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• Artiste: Horrorshow
• Titre: Days Past
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Thankyou for this day. Thankyou for days past. Thankyou for this day Thankyou for everyday to come They wandered over drugs and alcohol In the memory of What it really is To have a soul Opposite sides of the track Same suburbs Strangers turn friends Then saviours turn lovers And he scared her a little bit Never did quite understand To clear her fear Of the intimate But she scared him a little more Been searching for so long Afraid he may of found What he was looking for She wasn’t sure at first Cos she’s learnt When you play with fire That you might get burnt. But somewhere between The cigarettes and late night TV She found a reason to believe In what might be It’s like hazel eyed ….. Seek shelter from the storm Cleaver brunette likes to read Stays awake until the break of dawn Just a mother’s son And the fathers daughter Trying to build some paradise Within a life of disorder. He got DP was living for that couple of minutes After they kissed And he could still taste her lips on his But all of this is just a little bit much for me How’d some drunken fun turn into a love story Ain’t it funny how time flies? A few months can feel like a lifetime So caught up in the game He don’t even realise That he’s watching from complacency And it’s taking it’s toll Now each day that fades Watch the flames turn cold They never fight To afraid of what might get said Instead, Silence screaming for help under her breath Sharing a cold bed And some silent phone calls It’s scary how quickly The rise can turn to fall Until the day arrives (I don’t really know how to say this) But on the inside, his world turned black Moments running through his mind And if he could then he’d take it all back Now he can’t sleep He stays awake Dreams of better days When he wrote her love letters And the weather didn’t seem so great Business as usual Her coping mechanism Finds comfort in the fact That others still find her beautiful And as the seconds Turn minutes Turn days Turn weeks Lovers revert to strangers They don’t even speak The king of the blues The queen of the street Now the kingdom lies in ruins Break-up songs on repeat Now he misses her touch And the sound of her voice Everyday he wakes up Wishing she made a different choice Another failed attempt To capturing the beauty Till he finds himself alone Listening to shhh… Co-author in the story The first chapters written But you gotta wonder If it’s really finished Co-author in the story The first chapters written But you gotta wonder If it’s really finished Thankyou for this day. Thankyou for days past. Thankyou for this day Thankyou for everyday to come