The same thing turned around

In the open
All is clear
Every story
Every breath that I held dear

As I press these keys
And write these notes
Broken memories
Broken hearts I hope they float

Broken posts
That frame this bed
These drowning thoughts
Around my head
I have known what
I have known what you can't say
I'll be gone then
I'll be gone at break of day

And love that binds us
To this town
Is the same thing
It's the same thing turned around
In the morning
In the morning we are done
In the morning
In the morning you are gone



Credits
Writer(s): Aileen Mckenna
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