where do you run to....
wheres the pain empty out into...your full of running tides pouring out your
eyes...
your secrets safe with me....i'll die for the chance to be the one to
make this bad dream weave...the deepest meaning of my words will find the
drenches of tears flowing your way....wipe your tears on my piant
brush.....ill paint you blue a thousand seas away....the poison wont fill
your curtain shades for one night....your feelings will be hung from a
string sent floating above the city on a silver clad kight....
you've lost your self out to sea.....find my eyes and ill ride the
waves to be the one to reach out for you... grab my paint brush....rock to
sleep the calm waves share a secret with me....lifes is just....hush...
come back to reality the mood of the night shamed and baned.......
ill be the one to change the current with just one paint brush and the
worlds truths learned by hand....





 
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