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Couch thoughts
I'm here, the hall lights on
And I'm laying on the couch
My headphones are on
And quietly I'm listening to
She talks to angels by the black crows
Why do I wish your name
Would pop up on my phone?
Instead I'm listening to this song
Trying to force my mind forward
"The pain gonna make everything alright"
Emotions suck and I just wish you were
That angel calling out my name
But you're no angel to me
Just a ghost floating in and out of my mind
I really have to remember that
And I'm laying on the couch
My headphones are on
And quietly I'm listening to
She talks to angels by the black crows
Why do I wish your name
Would pop up on my phone?
Instead I'm listening to this song
Trying to force my mind forward
"The pain gonna make everything alright"
Emotions suck and I just wish you were
That angel calling out my name
But you're no angel to me
Just a ghost floating in and out of my mind
I really have to remember that
Published 7th Oct 2020
Author's Note
To an old friend.
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7th Oct 2020 4:19am
8th Oct 2020 5:35am
Oh wow, love that song. Chris Robinson's voice just seems to express the pain and love.
Music really seems to make us transcend and take us to a different time.
Great write Blue. Hope all is well.
Music really seems to make us transcend and take us to a different time.
Great write Blue. Hope all is well.
