Fool
If I was the master of the mind
Every mistake we ever made
I'd take captive and bind
Throw it in the oceans a thousand feet deep
for the gods to find
What I wouldn't do to take back what I've done
What I wouldn't give to go back a hundred suns
With each passing day the memory fades
The one where you said I'd be a fool to walk away
Oh I'm a fool to walk away
If I was the master of the mind
I'd take back every cruel word
I would listen to you talk instead of wanting to be heard
Moment after moment passes as the past becomes blurred
This deafening silences only makes me realize my words have been slurred
Copyright © Skylar Tamer | Year Posted 2015
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