Wednesday 22 October 2008 photo 1/2
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Your hair reminds me of a time when we once were
Your fingernails that marked my back now rot in earth
The sheets we slept in blew away and now the storm is over
The taste of you inside my mouth remains
Your scent reminds me of a place we used to go
The kisses placed upon my neck show signs of no return
The bed we fucked in smells the same and now the stench is fading
The taste of you inside my mouth remains but still I'm hearing
There's no love, everybody's crying. There's no truth, everyone's misguided.
And now the end is here, there's no more pills to swallow.
The bitter taste I feel won't lead me to tomorrow.
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Your fingernails that marked my back now rot in earth
The sheets we slept in blew away and now the storm is over
The taste of you inside my mouth remains
Your scent reminds me of a place we used to go
The kisses placed upon my neck show signs of no return
The bed we fucked in smells the same and now the stench is fading
The taste of you inside my mouth remains but still I'm hearing
And now the end is here, there's no more pills to swallow.
The bitter taste I feel won't lead me to tomorrow.
Annons