REALITY

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                                        A thing I can no longer deny.

                                 It makes me want to look at the sky.

                                               And ask why.

.                                     Tears falling down my face.

                 No more will we see, embrace.

 

                                            Reality.

 

                    Shes not coming home

                                     I will be forever alone.

                            She, see, with him will stay.

                          She, see, with him will play.

 

                                Reality.

 

                                   She will forever be away.

                                      Shes not coming back to me.

                                         See, her and Charlie.

                       Holding each other tight.

                        A long night, never comes the day.

                  She'll always be away.

                       

                            

                                Reality.

 

                                   They've been together a year.

                                   All my fears.  All my tears.

                          They've all come true.  I'm so blue.

                                 Don't know what to do.

 

                                 Reality.

 

                                   A hurricane coming across the sea.

             Shes not coming back to me.

                                 A tornado on the plains.

                               A freight train.

               I'm going insane.

 

   Reality.

                                   

                        Nothing will make it stop

                               Nothing will make it pop

                           Nothing will get in the way.

                         Forever

                           Eternity. 

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This are great lyrics for a

This are great lyrics for a "drowning your sorrows at the bar" country western song!

 


...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "