you held me close
a game we knew one of us would lose
so beautiful, but untrue
innocently betrayed, beautifully played
a suicide of the heart and everything else
dare you say i'm blessed ?
when all that's left is just a memory of what was not to be
so rain on my parade
a masquerade of broken hearts
pop the champagne
the chandeliers are glowing
let's drink to being unaware
that the stars had already faded away
let it rain, let it pour
this was not what i'd asked for
each letter in this song will set me free
i'll take my own hand
i'll save myself when no one else will
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
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