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by KitchBlood May 7, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Would there be a storm If I hadnt held back the rain Trusting in desires and hates too strong - far too much for me to tame I lived for a dreaming, As if I could never wake, Clinging to lusts and loves, Im so reluctant to let it all break. Run away in my head, Where the greener grass grows, Lets your thoughts fall behind a beat, Steady and slow, The bass will follow my heart. Ill leave for a moment To catch my tears falling The last for you Ill shed Too many more to leave me crawling. Run away in my head, Where the greener grass grows, Lets your thoughts fall behind a beat, Steady and slow, The bass will follow my heart. Run away in my head, Where the sweet waters flow Lets your worries fall beneath a beat, Steady and slow, The bass will follow.