Aint it funny how we pretend were still a child Softly stolen - TopicsExpress



          

Aint it funny how we pretend were still a child Softly stolen under our blanket skies And rescue me from me and all that I believe I wont deny the pain, I wont deny the change And should I fall from grace here with you Will you leave me too? Carve out your heart for keeps in an old oak tree And hold me for goodbyes and whispered lullabys And tell me I am still the man Im supposed to be I wont deny the pain, I wont deny the change And should I fall from grace here with you Will you leave me too? Will you leave me too? Too late to turn back now, Im running out of sound And I am changing, changing And if we died right now, this fool you love somehow is here with you I wont deny the pain, I wont deny the change And should I fall from grace here with you Would you leave me too? Would you leave me too?
Posted on: Thu, 25 Dec 2014 21:38:40 +0000

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