Comatose
Date Added: September 18, 2007
Description:
Comatose (We can pretend you weren’t Wrong) so let's take this time, to realize what we had, and we've lost. She gave an, ”I can’t sleep, I still can’t eat,and I hate,” type explanation. Forgive me, when you speak, it makes me stomach sick, and I never thought you’d always be here, but you never mentioned I’d be hanging up all night. So unless I say come home, don’t think of spinning this around, you are the sorry side of me, don’t cling, don’t trust me anymore. Now I can’t remember what it was I saw, I’ve forgotten what you looked like, but your voice will hang on, last week brought up some old memories, to re-invent, in my bed, I hope they don’t last night. She gave an, ”I can’t sleep, I still can’t eat, and I hate,” type explanation. Forgive me, when you speak, it makes me stomach sick and I never thought you’d always be here, but you never mentioned I’d be hanging up all night. So unless I say come home, don’t think of spinning this around, you are the sorry side of me, don’t cling, don’t trust me anymore. I won’t make believe, that time doesn’t play games Or that minute’s lately haven’t felt like days Since time stood still. And for 5 days you cried And for 4 I felt anesthetized And with 3 days left, before I felt I’d have to go. You took 2 pills, and wished that 1 could kill If this is gunna end , this ride ends at 5, 4,3,2,…
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