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Its getting late and the sun will rise soon
Tuck yourself under the sheets
Last night we had complications
No wonder we’re beat
Times are changing let me go
Forgive baby, they don’t know
What we know
Days have left us with less shine
Compliments are favored than crime
You’ve bathed dead in blood
Nice to meet your presence of love
Times are changing let me go
Forgive baby, they don’t know
What we know
Dismay may have found its way
Not sure yet, but maybe some day
- by Kuramalover23 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/17/2011 |
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- Title: Table talk
- Artist: Kuramalover23
- Description: nothing special, just had this thought on my mind one night.
- Date: 03/17/2011
- Tags: table talk
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