Sunday, November 25, 2012

Seeing through a new lense.



And the hardest part was letting go, not taking part. And the strangest thing was waiting for that bell to ring. It was the strangest start.
 
I could feel it go down. Bittersweet, I could taste in my mouth. Silver lining the cloud, I wish that i could work it out.

And the hardest part was letting go, not taking part. You really broke my heart. I tried to sing,
but I couldn’t think of anything. And that was the hardest part.

I could feel it go down, you left the sweetest taste in my mouth. You're a silver lining the clouds, and i've wondered what it's all about.

Everything I know is wrong, everything I do just comes undone. And everything is torn apart.

That’s the hardest part.
 
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I get it.

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