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listen to our song on the radio
waiting for old paradise
but no one's home, where should I go?
and all these words from other lovers
make me feel a little less alone
still, it's not at all the same
the place I can't go, the face I'll never see
there's no hope for "us" or "we"
make me feel...like me again
have me hear...your voice, my friend
help me believe...in love again
put me in...your arms, my friend
watch our shows on the big screen
waiting for old sacrifice
but this not being, screaming to seem?
and all this acted lamentation
makes me wish for damnation
still, it can't be the same
the place you are, now doesn't hold me
there's nowhere for "us" to become "we"
make me feel...like me again
have me hear...your voice, my friend
help me believe...in love again
put me in...your arms, my friend
and maybe some day we'll be together
maybe someday it'll all be better
we'll hear our words on the radio
and watch our memories on the screen
the fighting and the distance
we'll put it all behind us...
the place you are, the place I'll be
there IS a somewhere for "you and me"
and I'll feel...like me again
and I'll hear...your voice, my friend
and I'll believe...in love again
and be in...your arms, my friend
feel like me again
hear your voice, my friend
believe in love again
in your arms, my friend
- by xCandidxTragedyx |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/29/2009 |
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