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Paper Bag
Thursday, July 26, 2012/ 5:43 PM
I was staring at the sky, just looking for a star
To pray on, or wish on, or something like that I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy Whose reality I knew, was a hopeless to be had But then the dove of hope began its downward slope And I believed for a moment that my chances Were approaching to be grabbed But as it came down near, so did a weary tear I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills 'Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love Labels: Lyrics |
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Angel
Saturday, July 21, 2012/ 11:57 PM
And with words unspoken
A silent devotion I know you know what I mean And the end is unknown But I think I’m ready As long as you’re with me They would be As in love with you as I am Being As in love with you as I am Labels: Lyrics |
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