I hear your footsteps in the hallway Your presence wont leave - TopicsExpress



          

I hear your footsteps in the hallway Your presence wont leave this place This house has worlds inside its walls In the back room, on the last night I heard you crying for life The smoke was pouring through the halls And I thought maybe we could save ourselves This house has worlds inside its walls And I thought maybe we could save ourselves The smoke was pouring through the halls And I thought maybe we could save ourselves But they shot us down And I thought maybe we could save ourselves Dont stand again Theyre coming up slow Were falling quickly Your hands in mine, but its slipping day by day Love, there is violence in this fall I hear your whispers fading further You touch my hand, You see how all my broken pieces are painted on the wall
Posted on: Mon, 23 Jun 2014 07:01:07 +0000

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