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• Artiste: Honor Bright
• Titre: Sleepless In Syracuse
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There were so many things that i wanted to say But i held my tongue to keep that smile on my face. was it a heavy heart that made you fall from grace? So lets look back you were just eighteen with a face cut our of a movie screen and it's been since then i know her heart is my home and its the only place I'll stay And then you walked in with a song from a pen that sings of everything you say. With a songs so sweet but the words so weak Its just the devil's part you'll play. How do you sleep? How do you breathe? What did your eyes look like when i was falling apart? How could I be? How could I see? The way your heart stopped burning when he wasn't exactly what you wanted me to be? It was the best of times and years gone by but with one breath an apology and his name on her lips. Between the walls and the floor had kept him secret. Now it's in every room in this house and I'm screaming at the shadows until my lungs give out. She's the only thing that i wanted to keep cause its her voice still sing me to sleep. I wasn't too sure how to say in a song how the tone of the moment was just so wrong. Who needs the heartache anyway? And every little line every stroke of the pen reminds me of a time that was lost when we didn't know the thoughts and whispers... I will never be the same