hereafter
ubw rookie
Joined: Jun 28, 2005
Posts: 133
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| Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 12:35 am |
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Living in empty bottles
She stands in front of her mirror
Gripping the scissors
Wondering how she’s still standing here
While he’s out sleeping with his
Arm wrapped around a beauty queen
She sits up waiting for someone
To tell her she’s worth every breath
She looks down at his face
Threw old photographs
Cutting away his memory
From when he said he wanted
To live the rest of his life
With his arms wrapped around her
She blames her trembling on the cold air
He fumbles with his keys
Trying not to spill his vodka on the ice
Only the scissors can hear her pleads
Only the headlights will see his face
She will always be a beauty queen
So pretty she’ll finally sleep
In his arms as he picks her off the floor
Holds her close, and kisses her once more
He wraps his arms around her
Counting down to his last breath |
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guitarist
ubw active poster
Joined: Aug 20, 2005
Location: Sydney, Aus
Posts: 233
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| Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:16 am |
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thats way wicked. Its like reading a story, it paints a mental image of wats going on.
very powerful hereafter
good job |
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