A different kind of heat


The heat of the moment

Lubricated by spirits galore

And a year gone mistake

Combine to something more


Voices staged at a whisper

They grow to end us all

Electric lights shimmering

Watching the incited fall


We block it from memorie

Disputes of the past

But in regret I wonder

If this time it will last


Recant your story now

Finding new ears to listen

But with regrets wonder

If this new go will last


Old habits die hard

Something we always forget

As I always I will try

To skirt my regret


When your words cut so deep

Such a sharpened knife

You don't see the effect

But for me it is life


I don't know of I trust

With the past we have shared

Such a bright path to go

But why am I scared


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