Tuesday, 5 September 2017

Tears Over Years That Have Gone

In the morning I wake up I feel cold In the morning I rise up I feel old So many times have passed I can see through it and see what is left to last So many tears So many years That have gone What is going through my head I feel like I've set myself up to stay in bed I feel tears For the years That have gone March to myself to the garden To see the flowers that have grown I can toil hours in the garden to see what's grown What I hide is why I've cried So many tears So many years That have gone What is going through my head I feel like I've set myself up to stay in bed I feel tears For the years That have gone I feel I've gone a little mad in my head Salt on the tongue I stay in bed I feel tears for the years that have gone What is going through my head I feel like I've set myself up to stay in bed I feel tears For the years That have gone

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