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for the first time in a while, the words came from within.... i just wrote this
what do you think?
it feels like its a 4 am rain.
i smoked 2 menthols, yet the pain of you is still fresh in my mouth.
my lip curls as i recall your words...
never the first...always the last...
i dont get you. i never could. the memories are fleeting
as i dream of a rain.
i feel like a 4 am rain
we smoked by the tracks as we wait for boston.
i walked in the cold to see you not there.
my heart breaks as i hear your last words...
never the first.... always the last...
what do you think...of me and you?
is this a game of pin the ache on me..
my lungs are bleeding from a snowstorm sprint.
i watched you leave...me with you.
i recalled that time.
that long ago fate when blue was sunshine
and red was love.
and you said...
never the first...always the last.
i smoked 2 menthols as the trees shaked hello.
my eyes were burning. but i wouldnt give you that
satisfaction.
its a 4 am rain
on a midnight smoke.
and you were
always the first....always the last.
what do you think?
it feels like its a 4 am rain.
i smoked 2 menthols, yet the pain of you is still fresh in my mouth.
my lip curls as i recall your words...
never the first...always the last...
i dont get you. i never could. the memories are fleeting
as i dream of a rain.
i feel like a 4 am rain
we smoked by the tracks as we wait for boston.
i walked in the cold to see you not there.
my heart breaks as i hear your last words...
never the first.... always the last...
what do you think...of me and you?
is this a game of pin the ache on me..
my lungs are bleeding from a snowstorm sprint.
i watched you leave...me with you.
i recalled that time.
that long ago fate when blue was sunshine
and red was love.
and you said...
never the first...always the last.
i smoked 2 menthols as the trees shaked hello.
my eyes were burning. but i wouldnt give you that
satisfaction.
its a 4 am rain
on a midnight smoke.
and you were
always the first....always the last.