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Its midnight when you finally come home
Without a call on the telephone
Fumbling around for your keys
You were at the bar again
Drinking down all those memories
But isn’t it funny how when its all out of your system
None of those memories ever went away
You only dream of that day
You stumble and mumble around
With nothing ever to be found
I can hear you from my room
Why do you cause me so much pain
When my life is just beginning to bloom
I’m becoming empty, nothing left to take
All these years of drunken fears
Have shattered my body
Nothing left but tears
I dream of a day it will all come to an end
And everything will be like when it all began
You come home from work
And everything is okay
With so much to say
But I’m only fooling myself with this vision
Its all your decision
You have made this division
But the nightmare keeps living
And the pain keeps coming
As I hear the pots and pans banging
And my eyes, they start crying
Because my heart, it keeps trying