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bitterweed v2
03:12
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Pick up the pieces put em back
Not much to give I'm bad at that
Far from home far from what I do
How did we let it get to this
Oh right I broke my promises
Every one I made to you
On a roll straight to hell
Personal prison cell
Natural cold as death
What to do with my dying breath?
Trapped under ice on a barren sea
Nobody around to give a shit about me
Out on a limb in a burning tree
Out of my mind I Can't break free
Fallen from grace so long ago
Strung out I missed the greatest show
Far from the home I never really had
How did I hope to have a chance?
Doomed from the very circumstance
In the end my fate is all bad
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I used to have a love
I thought I’d found kindred soul to share the passing time
And I used to have a crowd of childhood friends who knew me well
To laugh and share the wine
But then things changed
Love turned to pain
I had to tear myself away
From everything I’d known
Out on my own
So far from home
Drowning in the crowded streets
Feeling so alone
Out on my own
A face unknown
Dancing to the city beat
Feeling so alone
Out on my own
So many people every day
Walking right beside
But they don't know me
They all have somewhere else to be
Someone who is waiting for them
But it’s not me
And n o one notices
They pass me by
Where are all the others like me
Afraid to cry
BR-
All I want to find is someone who can see me
And to share the truth of who I really am
All I want to find is someone
Who can understand this yearning
And take my hand
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I used to have a love
I thought I’d found that special one to cherish for all time
And I used to have a crowd of childhood friends who knew me well
To laugh and share the wine
But then things changed
Love turned to pain
I had to tear myself away
From everything I’d known
Out on my own
So far from home
Shuffling through the crowded streets
Feeling so alone
Out on my own
A face unknown
Dancing to the city beat
Feeling so alone
Out on my own
So many people every day
Walking by my side
But they don't know me
They all have somewhere else to be
Someone who is waiting for them
But not for me
No one notices
They pass me by
Where are all the others like me
Too proud to cry
BR-
All I want to find is someone who can see me
And accept the truth of who I really am
All I want to find is someone
Who can understand this yearning
And take my hand
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