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Sunday

` These are the hymns that today we've ignored '



TwentyTen Blues.

Sitting out, yes I'm sitting out in the cold
Looking for your words to come strolling on
But the only form of pleasure
Is what the truth would hold if I had told you so.

Now I'm,
I'm waiting on, I'm waiting on 
the sight
Its the only drug I'd take to get the high
And that meeting only hurts me
Cause I know I'd never have her in this life.

And I thought that I could hold her
But the note she left kept me alone tonight



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Painted arms of ribbon
Frustrated I still cant reach you
Chasing the girl in wonders
Waiting time ticks by you

With your mist covered eyes
Changing pictures, Changing lives

Strokes of paint facing you
Ripped apart a painting of tomorrow
Your standing on the ropes
Brushed away, falling home

With your mist covered eyes
Changing pictures, Changing lives.


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