Oh, hope the grace is felt- In wed, in love, in death- Something I got, I hope, - Was never left out- I’m gonna remember- The silent road- To that first lover- If it was leaving you- Something of a ghost- A nagging cold- I don’t know- Somebody stepped over the line- Early on- The lines soon fast blurred- You blamed- So I stood- Easy fly on the wall- Though I don’t know why- I took the tumble- I’m gonna remember- The silent road- To that first lover- The blame- Is so clear- Though on the tip of your unloving- Is an excuse- This is the sour flavor- In your honesty- Straight answers never your priority- Read in between the lines- Was what I was told- If she tells me in meaning- Her love never shows in her doings- Sanctioned love, sanctioned love- Never gonna sew those wounds, so I remember- What true love is- But its not me and you- No, no, no- Not me and you-Birth sign: Libra
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