Sunday, November 11, 2007

This world is far

So many obvious questions have gone unasked
How can you stand and where do you fall so fast?
Your taking a step, and your taking a breath
You never expect that the answer was death
Cause this truth is oddly true

Nights that you found her, and days spent without her
Make everything feel like its slipping away
As you scream, this world is far, this world is far from ours

After sometime I imagine you sleep alright
Until times that you hear her voice at night
Your telling yourself that its all in your head
Shes out on the porch, and your closer to dead
Cause' its not what you deserve

Nights that you found her, and days spent without her
Makes everything feel like its slipping away
As you scream, this world is far, this world is far from ours

The picture frame on the dark beige wall
Holds a picture of someone you've held before
And now shes nowhere to be seen

The picture frame on the dark beige wall
Holds a picture of someone you've held before
And now shes no where to be seen


Nights that you found her, and days spent without her
Make everything feel like its slipping away
As you scream, this world is far, this world is far from ours

You know,






This world is far

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