All this time
You haven't changed your mind
I was looking for clouds
Now what did I find?
These crucial conversations
Mean everything to me
I started laughing
Was it always this way?
I started slipping
And now you're flying away
So I packed my toothbrush
Hid all my letters
And I set off on this passionate journey
Were you listening?
This was the shortest day
I started slipping
And now you're climbing away
You know it's hard to fight with The Devil on your back
It's hard to fight with The Devil on your back
You painted me
All sorts of colours
Then stripped them away
With these artificial flowers
I was never that strong
And all you left me
For crying out loud
Was a place to kneel
And some artificial flowers
I was never that strong
Outfit : Terror Fish
Words: Dominic F. 13/07/1981
Music : Wallis / Vaughan / Daffern
Sunday, 4 April 2010
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