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Short Story Picture Book - Counting Down | Lyrics
The trouble with these days Is they go by far too quick. Spending time, wasting time And the days I don’t waste are spent ignoring you These days are patterns and We fall
Short Story Picture Book - Lines | Lyrics
Carving lines that will Be washed away Forgetting all of the paths that we traced When the morning comes The sun will fall into place Leaving us with the feeling of
Short Story Picture Book - Trouble of Spring | Lyrics
Do you hear the trouble of spring? It leaves me restless in the middle of the night I can’t think about sleeping Nothing can talk me down All I can do is hurt and wait for spring
Short Story Picture Book - If You Miss the Morning | Lyrics
If you miss the morning I will remind you of all moments you slept through And we could watch the day fall of the horizon at the end of the day Repeating it all, without
Short Story Picture Book - The Eyes of the Sleep Deprived | Lyrics
When the night ends The sun will be so much more In the eyes of the sleep deprived I cannot understand Where I’ve been but everything I’ve done has led me back to this
Short Story Picture Book - Cherry Red | Lyrics
Amber light Hot hues that coat us in gold The day coated in rose tinted sweet Pill to swallow Isn’t it easy Cherry red Night that burrows down Itching under
Short Story Picture Book - Cracks in Mirrors | Lyrics
Crack glass And let the water Spill and flow Translucent as thought And as impossible to catch Stop thoughts from sliding Slipping into darkened cracks
Short Story Picture Book - Daring | Lyrics
Soft rose petal cheeks Desire to be daring Linger behind Brimming but not being seen Steel grey eyes and stern gaze That blazes in the light Ready to be noticed, to be
Short Story Picture Book - World Bites Down | Lyrics
Did the sun stop The air got cold So suddenly There was no warning The world bites down Blood drawn and all the small problems Are gone Wind came in
Short Story Picture Book - Pictures | Lyrics
Shutter clicks And captures us still Framing people Ones who we’ll never be again Forgetting who we are here Morphing into something New so swiftly The