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The fire grows dim
bottles hold ashes and embers
How is the night?
It's been so long, I scarcely remember.
And it's hard to think anything
is worth keeping dear to me
the more I slip, the more I cling
grasping at straws for lyrics to sing
but old man sleep is coming tonight.
So it's time to turn in
in a bed that I'll never share
and time to begin
the dreams that have since become nightmares
Cause the dreams of you are here to stay
But me--I'll keep on fadin' away.
the more I sleep, the more I crave
a yesteryear, but all I've saved
is a minor melody's goodbye
- by PescadoNino17 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/28/2009 |
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- Title: Firewood
- Artist: PescadoNino17
- Description: Pretty self-explanatory.
- Date: 07/28/2009
- Tags: sleep alone breakup
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