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Sunday, February 9, 2014
Chill in the air.... that kind of mood
Well the morning came like a freight train,
bearing down on me from a thousand miles away.
Well it came and went and kept rolling on,
Then laying up all night with tear stained sheet as my veil
Chorus:
I don't want to see you again,
I don't want to feel your breath
As you leaned on me so peacefully, yes we said
I don't want the keys to our door,
I don't live there anymore
And I'll do my best to forget the dreams we've dreamt.
Well the morning came with the pouring rain,
and I feelas empty as a pail
With the evidence and the crime confessed,
it don't feel alive that I'll see .. in jail.
Chorus:
I don't want to see you again,
I don't want to feel your breath
As you leaned on me so peacefully, yes we said
I don't want the keys to our door,
I don't live there anymore
And I'll do my best to forget the dreams we've dreamt.
If you feel a chill in the air,
It's my spirit hanging somewhere
And if you ever feel scared,
Look on the bright side
You've got a new life.
When the evening came and I'm all lone
I can't figure out the silence of my ..
I keep holding on, but I ain't too strong
I've gotta get the sleep before the train come down again.
Chorus:
I don't want to see you again,
I don't want to feel your breath
As you leaned on me so peacefully, yes we said
I don't want the keys to our door,
I don't live there anymore
And I'll do my best to forget the dreams we've dreamt.
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