Shards of a Broken Dream: 4-4-15
Tick Tock
On the wall
These shadows never
Stay gone too long
Like old friends
Here they come again
To help me fall once more
They bring me D O W N
They help me D O W N
They lay me D O W N
They watch me fall
Once more
Open the door
Come on inside
Welcome to pretty
Faces and lies
But it’s a sin to let
Them see you cry
So I keep my head up and
Damn those that weep.
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