fuck.
i used to know
what it was like
to believe in some one.
to know, tomorrow
will never be a lie.
-
i continue to wonder if
i ever truly loved or
if i forgot
how. when
i was a child
but then again, who
is there to teach?
-
on the days
where the rain
is falling, drowning
the roads
and you don't know
which direction to go
i'll show you the star
north is the direction
of home
but this heart keeps stalling
holding me back
again
and again
and i've lost the sound
of your voice
this time.
-
and i think, just maybe
along the way
you tossed this heart
but kept the key
in memory of me
and
sun will rise, and sun will set
but in the end
you may forget
and you'll watch winters
first snow
alone
and i hope you know
we were lovers once
lost and lonely
on this hollowed ground.
|
but i haven't forgotten,
i just used to know..
what it was like
to believe in some one.
to know, tomorrow
will never be a lie.
-
i continue to wonder if
i ever truly loved or
if i forgot
how. when
i was a child
but then again, who
is there to teach?
-
on the days
where the rain
is falling, drowning
the roads
and you don't know
which direction to go
i'll show you the star
north is the direction
of home
but this heart keeps stalling
holding me back
again
and again
and i've lost the sound
of your voice
this time.
-
and i think, just maybe
along the way
you tossed this heart
but kept the key
in memory of me
and
sun will rise, and sun will set
but in the end
you may forget
and you'll watch winters
first snow
alone
and i hope you know
we were lovers once
lost and lonely
on this hollowed ground.
|
but i haven't forgotten,
i just used to know..