Bleak
Come and taste, the sweet sense of sorrow
Reach and feel. the bitter taste of tomorrow
Maybe then, I'll be there again
Like an autumn leaf, waiting for a final wind.
Why can't you see, what you've done to me
It's not pleasure or pain, but somehow I feel insane
I sit and talk to God, he tells me he loves me a lot
But love can turn to hate when promises are delayed...
Reach and feel. the bitter taste of tomorrow
Maybe then, I'll be there again
Like an autumn leaf, waiting for a final wind.
Why can't you see, what you've done to me
It's not pleasure or pain, but somehow I feel insane
I sit and talk to God, he tells me he loves me a lot
But love can turn to hate when promises are delayed...
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Writer(s): Andre Simoni Simonian Salmasi
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