Friday, September 24, 2010

The State of Things

It's been year in the making/ In my skin, I'm shaking from the cold/ I am tired from the taking/ And my heart won't stop breaking/ And I know, I know/ Moving forward/ Can't be this hard.

They say time is a healer/ It's more like a concealer for a scar/ Cause it never really leaves us/ It can always find us where we are, we are/ Who thought, it could/ Ever be so hard?

There's so much I should have said,/ When time was wearing thin/ You're not here, but someday I know/ I'll see you again.

I'm just tryin' to find out/ Who I am, on my own/ I had you right beside me/ Now you're gone and I know./ I had you right beside me/ But now you're gone, you're gone

When the room clears, I'm still here/ Who am I when I'm Alone?

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