Untitled number 2
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Lyrics
picture this my dear
when you reach for me
i'll have disappeared
breaking our glass
picking up the past
are we powerless
to change our present path?
we're nature's still-life death
like birds we never rest
drawn in empty breath
in ash for us to catch
Music
Guitar
Verse
Chorus
Bridge
Author's Notes
I started working on this spring of 2006. I was into it, but I couldn't figure out what to do with the chorus when I was interrupted by school. I have some cool ideas though, so get ready.