Saturday, August 9, 2014

Left to Lie

I'm afraid to die, I'm nearly old
I'm almost young, or so I'm told
And they say time is a healer
And faith is dead, or left to die
And I won't put my strain on another
Unbroken shame, and so I lie

I'm left to lie
I float it down like a long lost dream
My savior flew from his stitched up, stitched up scene
Cause I'm afraid to die, I'm nearly old
I'm almost young, or so I'm told
And they say I would be better
Far from here, left alone, left alone now
Cause now my love's even cheaper
I'm played out by the traffic droan
I'm still alone
No where, no where to go now
No where to go now now now

I float it down like a long lost dream
But my savior flew from his stitched up,his stitched up scene
But my friends but they think hard will be the first to die
I'm far far to scared, to ask stay awhile
Because I'm afraid to die, I'm nearly old
I'm almost young, or so I'm told
Or so I'm told


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