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Broken Dreams
pretty broken dreams
scattered across the floor
laying naked on the floor
touching every shattered broken tear
eyes unfocused a bottle at my feet
the needle has fallen out of my reach
cold tremors reach a body overcome by years
blue eyes cant cry anymore
ran dry by this years drought
the bottle so damn empty at my feet
the needle to far out of reach
to many broken memories
piercing my weather worn back
to broken memories
to many broken dreams
to shove back in this old dying heart of mine
scattered across the floor
laying naked on the floor
touching every shattered broken tear
eyes unfocused a bottle at my feet
the needle has fallen out of my reach
cold tremors reach a body overcome by years
blue eyes cant cry anymore
ran dry by this years drought
the bottle so damn empty at my feet
the needle to far out of reach
to many broken memories
piercing my weather worn back
to broken memories
to many broken dreams
to shove back in this old dying heart of mine
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