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Shelter from Storms
There is nothing to num this sensitivity
Not a woman's smile
Or her palm on your cheek
Or pictures sent to ease the distance
Or word's sent that love me less.
That make me realise what love isnt
There is nothing to num feeling
As everyone demands more than I can give
No Jack Daniels
Or a crowed of faces who havnt seen u in ages
Or a woman letting her hair down
In a candle lit room
Where only your eyes are watching
There is no way around pain.
There is no point in comfort
Let daggers draw blood
Let every test testify there is a God
Let All these attacks,all these sobering events
Come with everything they have
Like u said"I can take it"
trails escalating to court cases
Battles escalating into wars
Sun Tzu and Machiavelli with lines drawn
I still hold my own.
Even when my world is crumbling down
Not a woman's smile
Or her palm on your cheek
Or pictures sent to ease the distance
Or word's sent that love me less.
That make me realise what love isnt
There is nothing to num feeling
As everyone demands more than I can give
No Jack Daniels
Or a crowed of faces who havnt seen u in ages
Or a woman letting her hair down
In a candle lit room
Where only your eyes are watching
There is no way around pain.
There is no point in comfort
Let daggers draw blood
Let every test testify there is a God
Let All these attacks,all these sobering events
Come with everything they have
Like u said"I can take it"
trails escalating to court cases
Battles escalating into wars
Sun Tzu and Machiavelli with lines drawn
I still hold my own.
Even when my world is crumbling down
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