I leaned the truth at seventeen
That love was meant for
There's never much to say between the moments of
Our games
Bright lights and promises
A pocket full of dreams
That's what they
I haven't been loved by a man in quite a
I'm leaving by night, I'm leaving alone
I'm leaving it lie
The days are okay
I watch the TV in the afternoon
If
I hear your voice in every corridor
I see your face
Lay down now and slumber
Mama's boy is torn asunder
All the
I don't want to ride the milk train anymore
I'll go
I REMEMBER PHOTOGRAPHS
WATERCOLORS OF THE PAST
HE TURNED AND SAID, YOU
Would you like to learn to sing?
Would you like to
Anonymous, autonomous
Will likely get the best of us yet
Before you
Borrowed things on guarded lines
Sign the past away
This is yours
LOVE IS BLIND
LOVE IS ONLY SORROW
LOVE IS NO TOMORROW
SINCE YOU
I'm leaving on a boat for beyond the other side
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