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Picking up the pieces
I don't want to wake up
I don't want to see the day tomorrow
I just want to hold you in the dreamworld
Where you're under my caress
Where I can mold
I don't want to wake up
I don't want to see the day tomorrow
I'll break everyone's bones and suck out the marrow
Just so you would see
Just that we could be
If I could just re-wind the wheels of time.. (Just let me go back..)
In a place where you and me (When you couldn't see..)
Would smile and live (Its the only way..)
In my dreams I have a meaning
In my dreams I want to live
In the dreams its all easy,
Where I can just give and give
When I wake up there's this familiar pain
I can't really live
And I can't really endure
I've no more tears to spill..
Just pass me the sleeping pill
Haha! No take some chamomile
Haha! No take some chamomile tea instead... It's better for you. I like this.
...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. "