September
Monday 31 August 2009 photo 11/13
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I’m sitting here frozen in this bed I made, considering the weight of the bricks I laid, now that I’m through.
One by one, sealed every crack that I could slip between to find my way back…to find my way back home to you.
And I’m burning all my bridges with these matches I light, to illumniate my path to what is right.
Even if it’s true what they say: that you can’t go back home once you’ve cast it away, I would still have left tonight.
You know, baby, I would be with you if I could, to trade my flesh for your bones, I would, I would I would I would I would.
You know, baby, I would be with you if I could, to trade my flesh for your bones, I would, I would I would I would I would.
I carry with me on my way, all the ghosts of all the love that I let slip away. The heavy weight of promises made, if I could exonerate, I might just lift off today.
I’m burning all my bridges with these matches I light, to illuminate my path to what is right.
Even if it’s true what they say: that you can’t go back home once you’ve cast it away, then I would still have left tonight.
You know, baby, I would be with you if I could, to trade my flesh for your bones, I would, I would I would I would I would.
You know, baby, I would be with you if I could, to trade my flesh for your bones, I would, I would I would I would I would.
I traced your memory from my mind.. every song I write is just a wish to find you, near or far, through all the tears and all the time that I’ve been running blind.. I still ain’t got to where you are.
I’m burning all my bridges with these matches I light, to illuminate my path to what is right.
Even if it’s true what they say: that you can’t go back home once you’ve cast it away, then I would still have left tonight.
You know, baby, I would be with you if I could, to trade my flesh for your bones, I would, I would I would I would I would.
You know, baby, I would be with you if I could, to trade my flesh for your bones, I would, I would I would I would I would.
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One by one, sealed every crack that I could slip between to find my way back…to find my way back home to you.
Even if it’s true what they say: that you can’t go back home once you’ve cast it away, I would still have left tonight.
You know, baby, I would be with you if I could, to trade my flesh for your bones, I would, I would I would I would I would.
Even if it’s true what they say: that you can’t go back home once you’ve cast it away, then I would still have left tonight.
You know, baby, I would be with you if I could, to trade my flesh for your bones, I would, I would I would I would I would.
Even if it’s true what they say: that you can’t go back home once you’ve cast it away, then I would still have left tonight.
You know, baby, I would be with you if I could, to trade my flesh for your bones, I would, I would I would I would I would.
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