Walking Away
Hearing your voice for the first time
After quick years have gone by
After my pain after the rain
after the fallout washed to the drain
I can hear my body call out,I hear it scream
After the way you whispered my name
Felt like I stood up out of my grave
But I just stood up to you walkin' away
Copyright © Stephen James | Year Posted 2013
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