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Matt B

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« on: May 31, 2012, 01:29:44 PM »
Every time i walk down the street,
I see those staring eyes, seeing who i ought to be.
Every time i get the blues,
I read the news, just to cheer me up a bit.
Every time i walk you follow,
Makes me feel so hollow, like you borke me.
Every time i come so close,
It goes away. I love it.

I can never get them out,
My demons come and hunt me down,
Nothing i could say or do.
Would you forgive if you found out?

Sometimes stars shine at night,
The light, seems to be calling me,
And when it does i get a buzz,
A little bit, of excitement,
it turns my frown, upside down,
When i can feel a new start coming,
But every time i try my luck,
something comes and fucks it up oh

I can never get them out,
My demons come and hunt me down,
Nothing i could say or do.
Would you forgive if you found out?

Every time i try to start,
something stops me in my tracks,
Every time it slows me down,
I just seem to want to mess around with you, have some fun.
Tree's that fall don't make a sound,
If no-one's round to hear it,
Come here to me now,
You go away. I love it.

I can never get them out,
My demons come and hunt me down,
Nothing i could say or do.
Would you forgive if you found out?

I can never get them out,
My demons come and hunt me down,
Nothing i could say or do.
Would you forgive if you found out?

Every time i get the blues,
Falling like a tree, no-one's there to hear me.
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