Another Song. You Can Tell My Day Has been amazing Can't you.
A church on a lonely hilltop
makes even the strongest man cry sometimes
I'm on a road to ruin, in a bedsit, I'm strewn,
across the floor, with a photo frame in my hand
The long walk across the shore, says it all, I remember
when we could forget our lives for a second
over a cappuchino and a coffee table
faith is all so proposterous, we used to laugh,
now irony has took me down the path
road to ruin, in my bedroom, forgotten,
across the floor, with a photo frame in my hand
Done loads today, but I've seriously been a bit dangerously bored. Don't like this one, made in about 7 mins (yes I counted) thoughts?
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