Everlasting
(Tyson Bruce)
Blood on my hands the evererlasting man somethings gone wrong here
to leave a man cold pray the dust turns to gold somethings left unclear
to sit all alone with my heart on a thowne miss my life like fuel for fear
don’t pity my soul for the love lost old well my distant loves keep near
will you miss me when im gone
will you make love to know one
the feeling the hand the touch of one man lays the soul to rest but fear is placed on my life left empty to remain to pick up the pieces and go on the death of one man will leave two to fill the plan so love life while you can it was writen as a plan placed and sealed apon your hand layed to rest for the test for the everlasting man
will you miss me when im gone
will you make love to know one
will you place a lot of flowers at my head
i miss you
was it wrong was it right somthings gone wrong here
was it wrong was it right somethings left unclear
was it wrong was it right miss my life like fuel for fear
was it wrong was it right well my distant loves keep near…
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