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You could have been all that I needed
You were my Garden of Eden
But we weren’t seeing the same things
You just stood there pulling at my strings
One after the other
Pulling me, stretching me
Now we can’t stand to look at each other

There was potential on the shores of our tide
But yours was low and mine was high
Now I’m thinking of your hand in mine
I’m gonna burn it into the sands of time

Now just stone me into the ground
At least in the dirt I stand proud
You blamed me for making
The situation -
One that was awkward
Go cry yourself to sleep
Spreading love and devotion
Whilst I sit and I weep

There was potential on the shores of our tide
But yours was low and mine was high
Now I’m thinking of your hand in mine
I’m gonna burn it into the sands of time

At least you were honest
But if here is where it ends
Make damn sure that
You’ll never kiss this again

I'm gonna be recording this song for my music assigment...its a rock song in the vain of foo fighters or coheed and cambria..dya reckon ill get queer looks from everyone when i sing it..?
Quote by yawn
There are most certainly not the same thing. They share the same notes, but then again a hamburger and vomit could share the same molecular composition.


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Quote by GeneralGrim
Lmao. You, sir, just made my year.