My dreams, my tears, my hopes, my fears. Yearning love I immerse. My world in a verse
Monday, September 30, 2013
Come Back Around
© 2013 Mark Cote
When bridled words tell you no
and flowered paths show nowhere to go
come around...
come back around
on a sunny day I'm looking down
I'm just a footprint on the ground
come around...
come back around
(chorus) In this cold
all I hold
is a memory of you and of me
and the warmth of what once used to be
all I know
all I hold
as you are looking down I plea
come around...
come back around
empty faces smile worker bees
in a world I don't want to be
come around...
come back around
on this endless sea with no map
in my heart all I feel is a gap
come around...
come back around
(chorus)
every crowd makes me feel lost
losing you was a cost
come around...
come back around
(chorus)
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