Albert Lark - Tales of A Dimly Lit Room

A Dim Lit Song

I used to wander the corn fields
Building wooden swords and fake shields
Now I sit and rot away
Standing in an eternal haze
Isn't that funny

The wound has healed
Sealing the blade inside
Trust me I've tried to wait
And let the pain subside
You weaponize my words against me
But I've been nothing less than friendly
I just don't see why

Wow, it's so dark up here
How, did it become her heart that I fear
We, thought we, could fix this
But our prayers were met with a dismiss

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Writer(s): Albert Hudepohl
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