Thursday, September 27, 2012

Days Go By

I Lie,
Awake in my empty bed
With all of the things you said
Countlessly runnin' through my head

And I fall,
Asleep out of irony,
Cause it was supposed to be,
Just you and me

But days go by, and
I think about you a little less, each day
And days go by, and
The memories seem to fade a little more each day
As I remember your ungrateful ways.

Now I try,
To hide my true innocence
As a testiment of my blissfullness,
Cause you I will always miss, in someway

But I,
I'll walk through the fire
As I talk through the wire,
Of endless desires, from the sounds of the choir

But days go by, and
I think about you a little less each day,
And days go by, and
The memories seem to fade a little more each day
As I remember your ungrateful ways.

And now I try,
Not speak in a broken tone
To keep me from the unknown alone
Without a miss call on the telephone...

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