Marie Roy
Bring back me soul, Bring back us
They say it's funny the way that it is
But deep down it's not funny at all
From the first day, We promised that we would never in our lives part
But today is the day we question it all
We had an incredible journey
Through many memories it will be remembered
Promises we made, promises weve broken
Lead to the crumbling path beneath our feet
The distance let our hands slip
And our hearts be broken
The pain from inside seeps through my eyes and finds its way to the floor
Because their is no longer someone there to catch them
The season is getting colder im growing older
Never imagined a futur without you
Please tell me its not true
Days go by I still hope its a dream
Please can someone pull me out of this spiraling down stream?
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