Thursday, September 17, 2009

Para ti: Avoir le coeur gros.

Bryan's Lament:

Sat back and I light a cigarette
These pictures of you in my head
I feel like shit and my eyes are burning
But still, I just cant go to bed

Whiskey nights and missed mornings
Still these pictures of you in my head
I drown myself ten feet deep tonight
Remembering things we said

Moments get stuck in my brain
In my blue skies and my rain
You are so beautiful to me
I can't wait to see you again

Here comes, that old pain again
I came so far, I ended up at the start
and every new day starts with the sunrise
and pictures of you in my heart

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