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I cry myself to sleep After knocking back painkillers But they don't numb the pain Heartache isn't in Advil's job description.
Poetry ? Enough said.
I cry myself to sleep After knocking back painkillers But they don't numb the pain Heartache isn't in Advil's job description.
|Sunbeams shimmer You're slipping away. Time hast run out for. This last light of day. Shutters have been drawn. Doors have been locked tight. Street lights flicker on Welcoming the night.
You say you'll call tomorrow Your tired eyes falling Voice so sleepy Last word Night I say I get it Talk to you tomorrow Missing you already Heart breaking Bye.
|| It's been 8 years since you left me || On this world alone || It's been 8 years since you left me || Alone but never alone || || They say I can't remember || That I was way too small || But I...
|| The music swells || All around me || Twisting and turning || Melody and harmony ||. || I close my eyes || I feel the beat || A steady tapping || Made by my feet ||.
|| We escaped church ||. || Leaving the stale air ||. || Behind and instead ||. || Finding a field where ||. || The swish of green grasses ||. || The whispering air ||. || Caressed my fingers, and ||.