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 Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 10:24 pm
The candle’s flickering
Light comes trickling
Shadows dancing
On the floor
She’s waiting by the phone
Scared and so alone
But it’s too late
To save her (from herself)
Can you remember the day after
The dream you had the night before?
Walking through the dead of night
Dancing in the city lights
I wonder what keeps me around
Because there’s nothing here
Truth is the taste of bitter wine
Thoughts are twisted in the vines
Can you tell me what this love is?
Because I feel I’ve lost my mind
Through every dreamscape I’m free-falling
Lost in that world of night
And I’m having bad ideas that
Feel so ******** right
So right
Truth is the taste of bitter wine
So feed yourself on sweeter lies
Can you remember the day after
The dream you had the night before?
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 7:07 pm
I love the beat of this one. This songpoem tastes good to me when I read it. Good job.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 4:04 pm
this is really cool. I liek it. sorry ill check it out again a little later when i am not so stoned... sweatdrop
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