A cup of coffee to sedate the stress....
Just gotta leave soon,
Before the ruins of blues....
Have no explanation for the red stained mess....
I'm singin' with the wind,
You stare on....
You stare on....
You're stuck in a photo frame...
Quite aware who's to blame...
As all the heated memories fall in cold flame...
Good I shot you when you weren't the same....
*
Move my fingers over your face...
Find you so real...
Feel I'm in your place...
No, you wouldn't haunt me anymore...
Not atleast after the burning phase...
For now you're stuck in a photo frame....
Won't fly when you've been stalled....
The sun would've been a brighter ball....
Had you cared to take my call....
The heated memories fall in cold flame...
Good I shot you when you weren't the same....
*
Nothin' is ever lost...
They're just roofed somewhere away from your sight....
Someday I'll see you soon....
Someday I'll see me die....
*
The bed seems bigger.....
And I couldn't quite figure,
The reason why it seemed so....
But then I remember,
You're now not a member....
You look different near the lamp....
You stare on....
You stare on....
You're stuck in a photo frame...
Take you out and tear you up....
Can't do that to stick myself....
I'm not that selfish....
I don't need your help....
As all the heated memories fall in cold flame...
Good I shot you when you weren't the same....
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