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The Bench
[*] Dedicated to a memory
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THE TRACK:
http://www.4shared.com/file/170333677/cf72650c/The_Bench.html
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Its cold, its freezing, but I'm still out here tonight
Reminiscing the times when my life went right
Downtown terminal, where you waited for the bus
You, me - my arms around you, gave me a rush
Five months later I'm sitting on the same bench, grieving
Not completely understanding your reasons for leaving
Believing, what I had of a heart is now freezing
And the guilt is eating, away at my flesh
There's none left, I jump at, my silhouette
Tryna blow your memories away with every cigarette
The ashes fall to the ground, no sound
Like the way, you walked away without once turning around
The seat beside me is empty, where you used to be
You'd be, counting down the last minutes you have left with me
And all that is gone, in the wind, like dust
I hate having to wonder, what happened to us
Everything that we had, I know you don’t remember
We were sitting here in July, now its December
I'm cold now, zoned out, Medusa you've turned me to stone
All I ask is for your memories to leave me alone
I'm fine, but the thought of you is a plague to my mind
And every time, you resurface I feel like dying..
Come tomorrow, I promise you I'll stop wondering why
I'll come to accept that this.. is really goodbye.
[*] Dedicated to a memory
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THE TRACK:
http://www.4shared.com/file/170333677/cf72650c/The_Bench.html
- - -
Its cold, its freezing, but I'm still out here tonight
Reminiscing the times when my life went right
Downtown terminal, where you waited for the bus
You, me - my arms around you, gave me a rush
Five months later I'm sitting on the same bench, grieving
Not completely understanding your reasons for leaving
Believing, what I had of a heart is now freezing
And the guilt is eating, away at my flesh
There's none left, I jump at, my silhouette
Tryna blow your memories away with every cigarette
The ashes fall to the ground, no sound
Like the way, you walked away without once turning around
The seat beside me is empty, where you used to be
You'd be, counting down the last minutes you have left with me
And all that is gone, in the wind, like dust
I hate having to wonder, what happened to us
Everything that we had, I know you don’t remember
We were sitting here in July, now its December
I'm cold now, zoned out, Medusa you've turned me to stone
All I ask is for your memories to leave me alone
I'm fine, but the thought of you is a plague to my mind
And every time, you resurface I feel like dying..
Come tomorrow, I promise you I'll stop wondering why
I'll come to accept that this.. is really goodbye.
