by No Pepper

 

Days they come nights they go
all I have and nothing to show

All I want and still hear no
days they come and nights… they….go….

It’s late at night and you’re on my mind
sit here wishing still you were mine

All these days, weeks years gone by
it’s late at night and you’re on… my… mind…

We were good then we were bad
my heart wants what it can not have

Feels the same like the first day we had
we were good then we… we’re….bad….

Memories is all that’s left
left to burn and left to ferment

Scabs will fall and scars will mend
memories is all….that’s ….left

Someday I will find my way
blue skies and brighter days

Until then I will miss your face
someday I will, find… my….way….

 

 

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