dragon_amor

Kami
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Ezoic
2003-12-28 09:25:10 (UTC)

We both lie silently still in..

We both lie silently still in the dead of the night
Although we both lie close together,
We feel miles apart inside
Was it somethin' I said or somethin' I did
Did my words not come out right
Though I tried not to hurt you
Though I tried
But I guess that's why they say

Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn
Yea it does

I listen to our favorite song
Playin' on the radio
Hear the dj say love's a game of
Easy come and easy go
But I wonder does he know
Has he ever felt like this
And I know that you'd be here right now
If I could have let you know somehow I guess


Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn

Though it's been a while now
I can still feel so much pain
Like the knife that cuts you
The wound heals, But the scar, That scar remains

LEAD

I know I could have saved our love that night
If I'd known what to say
Instead of making love
We both made our separate ways

Now I hear you found somebody new
And that I never meant that much to you
To hear that tears me up inside
And to see you cuts me like a knife I guess

Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn


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This song, more than any other, says simply how I felt
losing my first fiance, Alissa. It describes that never
ending pain inside when I lost Jade - I haven't until
recently really accepted that. It describes what I feel
like now losing Misty. I don't know if I have what it
takes to open up to someone again. No matter how hard I
try, no matter what approach I take, somehow, everyone I
open myself up to puts me through this particular kind of
hurt. It would be different if time healed this, but it
doesn't. The only things that keeps me from breaking
apart, the only thing that keeps my heart pumping after
it's third time having a huge hole ripped right out of it -
is to force it all out of my mind...


and call it a technical fucking foul...

pathetic


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