My life is a weathered down shipwreck, Splitting at the seams, - TopicsExpress



          

My life is a weathered down shipwreck, Splitting at the seams, held together by memories and dreams. Every face I have seen, a stitch on my mind On a shadow of a dream. And my heart is its cargo, a worn out old thing. Been dragged around this rock more times than youd believe To the east I call home, But the west, she is calling, From the north, to the south. Forever Im drifting away With more hope than fear Put your head to my chest and you will hear The sound of it beating Is the sound of love leaving The sound of it beating Is the sound of the emptiness flooding in. Its the sound of the emptiness flooding in And my life, it aches And my heart, it breaks And I just cant shake the feeling all I am is sinking While one thousand eyes stare back at me But the ones that Id die for are the ones I cant see Flooding in Its the sound of the emptiness
Posted on: Sat, 29 Nov 2014 23:42:08 +0000

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