You made me believe in days that never dragged
How I'd be with the person from my dreams
Whispering just breathe
While counting to three, letting us be
But mornings always rise
And my perceptions were never a winning prize
Time always made me tell it wasn't you and me,
Because life had me by throat
And you were gone before I could yell, just yet
Now I wait til the morning with no sunset so I can have met the man behind my belief in the love that has me asleep
There was a dream I once could reach
And the days never seemed to preach
Now I just lay awake
Picturing the beauty you use to make
with me
Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 10:15 PM UTC
You made me believe in days that never dragged
How I'd be with the person from my dreams
Whispering just breathe
While counting to three, letting us be
But mornings always rise
And my perceptions were never a winning prize
Time always made me tell it wasn't you and me,
Because life had me by throat
And you were gone before I could yell, just yet
Now I wait til the morning with no sunset so I can have met the man behind my belief in the love that has me asleep
There was a dream I once could reach
And the days never seemed to preach
Now I just lay awake
Picturing the beauty you use to make
with me
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