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The curtains are closed how can you sleep through this? You've been in the eye of the storm, then out again You said to me You said it years ago - that the longest day of your life was already over & gone but now in this deserted house, maybe you'll take that back maybe you'll ride on my back The man in white coat spoke in code and said “I know that smell. It's more likely to come from the likes of you - I've been in your neighborhood…” Oh, had I been older, had I known what he meant, I would not have been quiet I would've ripped his heart out the chest and shoved it down his throat again but I sat still and I held your hand… Once again, I've come to think of the days back then there's spring in the air and I hear you're giving up breathing it's a five minute- ride to your house and still I never go there every day steals a day from your life and adds another gray hair and I will be right here until it's over then I will miss you… |