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Last Chance

I don’t have more friends than you do, I’m trying to think this thing through, One particular thought in my head, Some things are better not said. All alone, in the way Brighter than pinheads, Darker than day… Climb up and give me your hand, I’ll arrange everything to be planned, Show some respect, as you said, Love is a rudderless bed. Hark back to rainbows, Last chance for sunsets, Bring back tomorrow, And leave this behind. Hark back to brainstorms, Last chance for road trips, Bring back tomorrow, Let's take our last chance. Last chance to show me your cards, Can you tell me what is going around? How many times have you bled? Some things are better not said. Last chance to save this, Last chance to crave this, It’s getting so lonely, It’s been a long day, Yes but there’s always, The chance of a last chance, It’s only the past tense That gets in our way.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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