Ashes and Wine ~ A Fine Frenzy.
Don’t know what to do anymore, I’ve lost the only love worth fighting for. And I’ll drown in my tear storming sea. That would show you, that would make you hurt like me.
All the same, I don’t want mud-slinging games. It’s just a shame, to let you walk away.
Is there a chance, a fragment of light, at the end of the tunnel, a reason to fight. Is there a chance, you may change your mind. Or are we ashes and wine?
Don’t know if our fate’s already sealed, this day’s a spinning circus on a wheel. I’m ill with the thought of your kiss. Coffee-laced, intoxicating, on her lips.
Shut it out, I’ve got no claim on you now. I’m not allowed, to wear your freedom down.
Is there a chance, a fragment of light, at the end of the tunnel, a reason to fight. Is there a chance, you may change your mind. Or are we ashes and wine?
I’ll tear myself away, if that what you need. There is nothing left to say
Is there a chance, a fragment of light, at the end of the tunnel, a reason to fight. Is there a chance, you may change your mind. Or are we ashes and wine? Reduced to ashes and wine. Or are we ashes...
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~ Lyccea.
Lyccea · Sun Aug 31, 2008 @ 03:22am · 0 Comments |