broken/beaten

Just like before I have opened my door
With an arm so broken and beaten
It might take a while 'fore I learn to decide
Between you and the fault in my breathing

You'll stare through the cores of my eyes
And again I'm alone
And that might not take long
I could write you a thousand songs
But by the time this one's done
You'll already be gone

With the whispering turn of time
I can watch your closing eyes
Then simply be locked away
From these simple days
And the light of the morning

I could speak too little, too much
And you'd leave in a rush
And that might not take long
I could write a you thousand songs
But by the time this one's done
You'll already be gone

If you could hold me in the dark of the night
If you could hold a little longer this time



Credits
Writer(s): Fredrik Velle Segelstad
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