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Scarred

It is just another sleepless night, It's the breath of spring that we await. One more gulp of wine, and I'm all right, One more secret till it's way too late. One more song for no one's reached your ears, But you think it's happened by mistake. Every time by chance you see me near, But you've got another heart to break. I'm a lover, killed by you for good, I'm the endless beauty you can't face, I'm the myth you've never understood, I'm the pill no spirit can replace. I'm your muse and demon, but your pride, I'm the word that's missing in your song, I still feel like I'm a scar you hide, Otherwise you'd tell me I am wrong.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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