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love wont stay in the past... |
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drew morrison |
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Jun 27, 03 - 6:54 AM |
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In days warm in summer i would watch the cars go by,
smoke a ciggarette on the porch and watch the birds fly,
i would wait for you to ocme over,
but you would never show,
i could not remain sober,
or maintain my blood flow,
i would stay up all night,
trying to hard to feel right,
i knew you would not come,
but i still waited until i caught a glimpse of the morning sun,
theni would walk to an old cemetary,
and imagine my name in an obituary,
saying on the step of the church i put one in the head,
in absense of all the loving words you never said,
you never heard my sound,
now im six feet underground,
dead, awaiting to be found...
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