Wednesday 1 October 2008 photo 6/6
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Hush - Juliet Simms
<3
this is
as quiet as it gets
hush down now
go to sleep
we were once perfect, me and you
we'll never leave this room
h-h-h-hush
**color my eyes red
your love's not live it's dead
this letter's written itself inside-out again
when rivers turn to roads
and lovers become trends
h-h-h-hush
this is where it ends
this is
the calming before the storm
we've been here like before
this absolution
is always incomplete
it's always bitter sweet
h-h-h-hush
**color my eyes red
your love's not live it's dead
this letter's written itself inside-out again
when rivers turn to roads
and lovers become trends
h-h-h-hush
this is where it ends
i won't make a sound
so you don't wake
don't wake
don't wake
don't wake
hush
color my eyes red
your love's not live it's dead
this letter's written itself inside-out again
when rivers turn to roads
and lovers become trends
h-h-hush
this is where it ends
you color my eyes red
your love's not live it's dead
this letter's written itself inside-out again
when rivers turn to roads
and lovers become trends
h-h-hush
this is where it ends
this is where it ends
as quiet as it gets
hush down now
go to sleep
we were once perfect, me and you
we'll never leave this room
h-h-h-hush
**color my eyes red
your love's not live it's dead
this letter's written itself inside-out again
when rivers turn to roads
and lovers become trends
h-h-h-hush
this is where it ends
this is
the calming before the storm
we've been here like before
this absolution
is always incomplete
it's always bitter sweet
h-h-h-hush
**color my eyes red
your love's not live it's dead
this letter's written itself inside-out again
when rivers turn to roads
and lovers become trends
h-h-h-hush
this is where it ends
i won't make a sound
so you don't wake
don't wake
don't wake
don't wake
hush
color my eyes red
your love's not live it's dead
this letter's written itself inside-out again
when rivers turn to roads
and lovers become trends
h-h-hush
this is where it ends
you color my eyes red
your love's not live it's dead
this letter's written itself inside-out again
when rivers turn to roads
and lovers become trends
h-h-hush
this is where it ends
this is where it ends