Pour me a glass of brandy And tell me the story behind your sad eyes Advertisements
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Rainy Sundays are made for Norah Jones, coffee and laying in bed next to you
There was a time when I thought I could touch the moon and fly away on a shooting star And there was a time when I held pink pills in my palm listening to death’s sweet whispers Now I trade my “genius” for stability…
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What purpose is there for me in life if I can not write?
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I know one day We will be wine drunk In a Colorado cabin Laughing about how we broke each other’s hearts One summer long ago
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Pretty face Sad eyes Dark mind Don’t fall in love with a woman like her She will leave you And you’ll only hear from her By reading her poetry
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The only time I ever felt alive was when I was loved by you And now you’re gone
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You try to numb the pain with anything you can find Just to trade your emotions to get her off your mind
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People amuse me in the sense that they are oblivious to life itself And that they choose to be ignorant so that they may not suffer Don’t they know that suffering is the only damn thing in this mad world That makes us feel…
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If they walked out the door Do not open it When they come back knocking
