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Call it what you will
Sands of time speed of light vast spaces
Wither away loneliness and despair
Time spent with emptiness in my heart
Forgiveness will leave you hollow from the start
Swallow the bitter pill of fate it’s time I’m sure
Karmas days are damn numbered fucking oath
Waiting in a shallow grave time is slipping away
Time will turn full circle hopefully one day
Dreaming of better days in this millstream
Wasted days soaked in a oblivion of alcohol
Grains of of bad dreams are running rife
Put your faith in love and you can’t go wrong they say
A crying shame of a mans poisoned heart
My mind gives me grief who’s in control here?
You was once my whole life’s fucking world
I was a deer in the headlights of her game.
Wither away loneliness and despair
Time spent with emptiness in my heart
Forgiveness will leave you hollow from the start
Swallow the bitter pill of fate it’s time I’m sure
Karmas days are damn numbered fucking oath
Waiting in a shallow grave time is slipping away
Time will turn full circle hopefully one day
Dreaming of better days in this millstream
Wasted days soaked in a oblivion of alcohol
Grains of of bad dreams are running rife
Put your faith in love and you can’t go wrong they say
A crying shame of a mans poisoned heart
My mind gives me grief who’s in control here?
You was once my whole life’s fucking world
I was a deer in the headlights of her game.
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