Okay, today a real morning song. Beatuy in melancholy and - TopicsExpress



          

Okay, today a real morning song. Beatuy in melancholy and sadness... Hear this voice, see this man standing before you Im just a child trapped inside this fallen man See this child ~Thornchild Lyrics: For as long as I can remember I have wanted to Silence every beating heart; every sound of breathing Now there is something inside of me that aches as I hear you Breathing here when you sleep between these morning sheets I am the tears in your mouth I am the weight on your shoulder I am the scream that wants out And my heart just couldnt grow colder Now this rusty heart is my gift This fallen love is my gift Morning arrives on an Earth Ive never seen before Revealing a life that I never really understood Strange, the way beauty can hurt the unopened eye Much more than all of the filth and pain That were soaked in ever could I am the tears in your mouth I am the weight on your shoulder I am the scream that wants out And my heart just couldnt grow colder Hear this voice, see this man standing before you Im just a child trapped inside the body of a man An acquaintance so oddly old - bred not to love Suffers the beaten grounds of Idioglossia We talk but we do not speak Together only in our incapability to leave this fallen playground We rule this Empire merely with these few crippled toys Rust in our faces This is what we can share - this is all we can lose Still Furiously we will linger to it with our lives Cling to its rust and pains Barefoot and torn Bred not but born to love Hear this voice, see this man standing before you Im just a child trapped inside this fallen man See this child https://youtube/watch?v=SOVMwK_yi-s
Posted on: Thu, 21 Aug 2014 05:24:03 +0000

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