| Barren Wasteland | ||||||
| This is my barren wasteland. Nothing here is as it seems. This is my barren wasteland. This is what you�ve left of me. If august were a town, could we live forever? If you weren�t so cold, could I stand the weather? All those sleepless nights are gone; all my friends have flown away. And you are all I wish to contain This is my barren wasteland. Nothing here is as it seems. This is my barren wasteland. This is what you�ve left of me. Our tears, just like our hearts Collided, conjoined, and fell apart. This is my love, this is my death You are the one I feel whole with Pretend it�ll go away, pretend you�ll come back someday. Inside I know you�re gone, I�ve lost my dawn. This is my barren wasteland. Nothing here is as it seems. This is my barren wasteland. This is what you�ve left of me. Our tears, just like our hearts Collided, conjoined, and fell apart. |
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| Copyright � Scott Nash [Saturnine Marquis] | ||||||