Slow Song

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There is a light, 

there is a fire. 

Lost full of doubt, 

please stay for a while.

There is a light, 

there is a fire. 

Lost full of doubt, 

please stay for a while.

 

As I lay, in this bed

I am talked to, by a liar.

Like a claim, without end.

Some ever going riddle.

Can I stand, without her?

I cant see you going forward.

Its a claim, without end.

Like a never ending riddle.

 

I made a grave, of flowers, 

to decorate your aisle. 

Wish, what you want girl, 

love wont be there for a while.

This is when,

I rip off the dressings, 

show you all my scars.

And make you wonder if you ever loved me.

 

Try to call it, I’m running with my head off.

All this water is pouring down my lungs.

With all these thoughts, well,

its almost just like suicide.

As you walk through these streets

you know they’re mine.

 

I tried to salvage everything that I once had.

I need to do something but it is not enough. 

I feel my heart beating and my days receding.

I can never see your love.

 

You have, a new heart,

its fit with all the piercings.

To fill that deep hole, 

that you made. 

There’s a brand, new me, 

inside this new kind of a slow song.

With a brand, new face, 

that you know, I can easily fake.

 

Try to call it, im running with my head off.

All this water is pouring down my lungs.

With all these thoughts, well,

its almost just like suicide.

As you walk through these streets

you know they’re mine.

 

I tried to salvage everything that I once had.

I need to do something but it is not enough.

I feel my heart beating and my days receding.

I can never see your love

 

Never ending speech, deep within my mind.

You know what they say, you know what they hide.

Never ending speech, deep within my mind.

You know what they say, you know what they hide.

Remember me

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