Takes but a small thing to make you happy.
To make you cherish someone's company.
To make you feel special.
Takes but a small thing to make you wanna live forever.
To wish that the day would never end.
To make you dream those tantalizing dreams for the future.
To pin your hopes for that future on a flimsy yet ideal premise.
But then again,
Takes but a small thing to bring those wishes and expectations tumbling down.
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Hey honey what you trying to say
As I stand here
Dont you walk away
And the world comes tumbling down
Hand in hand in a violent life
Making love on the edge of a knife
And the world comes tumbling down
And its hard
For me to say
And its hard
For me to stay
Im going down
To be by myself
Im going back
For the good of my health
And theres one thing
I couldnt do
Sacrifice myself to you
Sacrifice
Baby baby I just cant see
Just what you mean to me
I take my aim and I fake my words
Im just your long time curse
And if you walk away
I cant take it
But thats the way that you are
And thats the things that you say
But now youve gone too far
With all the things you say
Get back to where you come from
I cant help it
Under the april skies
Under the april sun
Sun grows cold
Sky gets black
And you broke me up
And now you wont come back
Shaking hand, life is dead
And a broken heart
And a screaming head
Under the april sky
'April Skies' by Jesus n Mary Chain
--reminds me of this!
forgot to mention...lovely one!
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Get rid of the last sentence. You sound good when you are optimistic.
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