Eyes make their peace in difficulties With wounded lips and salted cheeks And finally we step to leave To the departure lounge of disbelief And I dont know where Im going But I know its gonna be a long time And Ill be leaving in the morning Come the white wine bitter sunlight Wanna hear your beating heart tonight Before that bleeding sun comes alive I want to make the best of what is left hold tight And hear my beating heart one last time Before daylight
Posted on: Sun, 09 Mar 2014 03:51:30 +0000
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