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A boy tries to end his ways of violence in honor of his best friend.
Chorus sung by one of MY best friends Craig
This will be featured on my next album "Harbinger"
Chorus sung by one of MY best friends Craig
This will be featured on my next album "Harbinger"
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Lyrics
Got a call, from a man the other day
I was lost for words didn't know what to say
Was the first time someone called asking for you
Since the day you decided to turn black n blue
I dunno man, lifes gettin dreary
If you can call it life, sans mon auxiliary
Ive come face to face with the idealist inside
He's startin to die, say goodbye with nowhere to hide
But let's face it I need your guidance now
You're still in my life so there's no need to frown
I got three days a week to live my life
The rest of them I'm putting down my knife
Now I'm starting to notice all the little things
The clouds in the sky and the grass that is green
I'm starting to change, i got nothin to combat
But they don't know that, they don't know about THAT
They say that horses need the wind
Its nip of knowledge their guide to the end
All heroes have a moral to withdraw
They seemed so pure but had one, small, little flaw
You are my painter, you are my conscience
I have my nightmares cuz it just doesn't make sense
They say you're gone like its crystal clear
But I don't buy it cuz my hero, he's still here
Verse 2
Where did the days go I got lost in the moment
I took you for granted you were gone in an instant
I'm not a perfect guy you made me see that
But I'm tryin my best now I can give you that
Broken words are all I can give
But you know I'll try while i still live
And all i know how to do
Is make music and this one's for you
I was lost for words didn't know what to say
Was the first time someone called asking for you
Since the day you decided to turn black n blue
I dunno man, lifes gettin dreary
If you can call it life, sans mon auxiliary
Ive come face to face with the idealist inside
He's startin to die, say goodbye with nowhere to hide
But let's face it I need your guidance now
You're still in my life so there's no need to frown
I got three days a week to live my life
The rest of them I'm putting down my knife
Now I'm starting to notice all the little things
The clouds in the sky and the grass that is green
I'm starting to change, i got nothin to combat
But they don't know that, they don't know about THAT
They say that horses need the wind
Its nip of knowledge their guide to the end
All heroes have a moral to withdraw
They seemed so pure but had one, small, little flaw
You are my painter, you are my conscience
I have my nightmares cuz it just doesn't make sense
They say you're gone like its crystal clear
But I don't buy it cuz my hero, he's still here
Verse 2
Where did the days go I got lost in the moment
I took you for granted you were gone in an instant
I'm not a perfect guy you made me see that
But I'm tryin my best now I can give you that
Broken words are all I can give
But you know I'll try while i still live
And all i know how to do
Is make music and this one's for you
I LOVE it.... That's all I can say I just LOVE it.
Thanks for sharing this lovely song. Cheers.
Take care
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Kenta