Holes...

by The Spirit of Ash   Feb 17, 2006


There's two in the bedroom
From those pictures on the wall
There's three in the closet
Many more in the hall

And there's one in my heart
That's going to stay
It doesn't get any deeper
But it won't go away

The holes in and around me
Split me hard in two
The holes keep digging into me
What am I going to do?
How do I fill the spaces
left by you

I try to drink it all away
But nothing hits bottom
I even knelt before the Lord
And admitted my problem

Nothing seems to fill them
All these holes I see
Or the one that hurts the most
The one inside of me

The holes in and around me
Split me hard in two
The holes keep digging into me
What am I going to do?
How do I fill the spaces
left by you

My wings are so broken
I can no longer fly
So caged up; no longer free
I can't help but only cry

The endless and dieing nights
With these burning empty spaces
With these pcitures and memories
Seeing all the faces...

The holes in and around me
Split me hard in two
The holes keep digging into me
What am I going to do?
How do I fill the spaces
left by you

How do I fill these holes
left by you

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