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Rose colored glass

Contributed by Shadow on Saturday, 19th May 2007 @ 06:07:55 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



I read between the unfinished sentences
The secrets your heart fears to tell
I look into your eyes and know it痴 over
As I知 cast back down into the pits of hell

Fallen from he worlds grace
Ash stains on my face
The words I scream go unheard
I forgot how it felt to be alone

And I知 looking in through the rose colored glass
As it rains in hell, the streets of are slick with tears
And I知 begging for peace as I fall to me knees
Watching you two loose track of time

And the rain in hell falls over me
The angels sing me to sleep in the cold
Do you see me as you walk hand in hand
Skipping into the nights dark air

The memories of what we had
Bring no peace only grief
And the hopes that once filled my heart
And cutting me, bleeding me dry

I wander the streets no destination in mind
Just to be, just to see, just to feel
As I fall to the ground in the allies
The thunder starts and I begin to die

And I知 looking in through the rose colored glass
As it rains in hell, the streets are slick with tears
And I知 begging for peace as I fall to my knees
Watching you two loose track of time

And the misery is endless as I lay alone
In this grave, my new home
And the tears I cry fall from the sky
As the angels sing me to sleep in the cold




Copyright ツゥ Shadow ... [ 2007-05-19 18:07:55]
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Re: Rose colored glass (User Rating: 1 )
by deadheadpoet on Sunday, 20th May 2007 @ 02:28:13 AM AEST
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Good write.
Peace, Laura




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