Yet I never do
That dream that could never be Seeing what I want to see, The truth, it shows right through And yet I never do Anything to make them both the same My laugh is never deep When I just want to weep, The pain, it seeps right through, And yet I never do Anything but try and shift the blame And so I look to you There's nothing else I can do Because in your hands You know you hold A power on me Unseen, untold So still I carry on Even when all hope is gone, The love, it falls right through And yet I never do Anything to cover up your name And so I look to you There's nothing else I can do Because in your hands You know you hold A power on me Unseen, untold
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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