Friday, August 19, 2011

Sad Song












This, of all nights
I am home, alone
This, of all days
I wake up, cold
Now, I’ve cried too much
Can’t save my soul, alone
I need somebody to hold

This, of all places
I am reminded of you
Now, of all moments
I find strength to choose
This, of all places
I can’t bear to lose
A place filled with memories of you

When the tears have dried
The knots come undone
How could you know?
You couldn’t have known
And if you asked
I wouldn’t have told
When the tears have dried
When the pain subsides
The knots come undone

Your skin, of all skin
I crave yours most
Your lips, of all lips
I long for most
Your love of all love
I desire most
A life with you, so beautiful

But this, of all nights
I am home, alone
This, of all days
I wake up, cold
Now, I’ve cried too much
Can’t save my soul, alone
I need somebody to hold

When the tears have dried
The knots come undone
How could you know?
You couldn’t have known
And if you asked
I wouldn’t have told
When the tears have dried
When the pain subsides
The knots come undone

The battle for the cure
The war for the girl
I’ll lose to let go
So I can be reborn… again

If you could only see
The scars you left me
From all that used to be
You’ll know my pain is yours

And when the tears have dried
The knots come undone
But how could you know?
You couldn’t have known
And if you asked
I wouldn’t have told
But when the tears have dried
Know the pain subsides
And the knots come undone
But if you stay tonight
There will be none

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