(From the album Salute to Summer)
Talking to a brick wall
Hoping it can hold it all
God, I hope I don't fall
My best friend's a glass dollTold me that the truth hurts
Darling, I think I've been through worse
Look at all these wrong turns
Sweaty palms and cold burnsI survived all these years
Found a river made up of tears
Don't cry, don't miss me dear
Tonight we all salute with cheersSitting on a brick wall
Pray to God I don't fall
Hoping I can hold it all
Playing with a glass dollDeep wounds bleed well
Your tongue's a knife that's forged in hell
Were your intentions aimed to kill
What to do, the world has fellI miss my hometown
This crazy wheel's spun back around
To think we all end up in the ground
What're we trying to prove now?Talking to a brick wall
Hoping it can hold it all
God I hope I don't fall
Yesterday was a close callLooking makes my eyes burn
They're all afraid of catching germs
We're past the point of no return
No wonder it makes my head hurtA brick wall that reflects my fear
A rash is spreading on my ears
From voices that you drown in beer
Who the hell is comfortable here?Sitting on a brick wall
Thinking that I might fall
Hoping I can hold it all
Speaking to a glass dollI hate to hear the sounds
This crazy wheel's spun back around
To think we all come from the ground
What're we to do now?Talking to a brick wall
Hoping it can hold it all
God, I hope I don't fall
My best friend's a glass doll
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Bleeding Heart
RandomThis is just a book of songs I've written. I might add recordings of them in the future.