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The Afterhours Lyrics
A color blind imagery
Can you see it half full or is the glass
half empty
The lights transmit a certain kind
of wanting to absent my mind
From all that I see...
I’m all made up of missing parts
A string of tortured souls and hearts
They start to...
Give me a sign...
A chance to realize...
Drift away as the time flies
See the world through perfect eyes
I wonder what it's like
Walking down the street with you
I laugh myself senseless at everything I do
The moments make a memory
A longing for what used to be
Let it go...
A thousand reasons to look back
The never-ending heart attack
It starts to...
I’m changing away
Close your eyes and open
Tonight the edges fray
Share this day with me and listen
and let it go
Can you see it half full or is the glass
half empty
of wanting to absent my mind
From all that I see...
I’m all made up of missing parts
A string of tortured souls and hearts
They start to...
A chance to realize...
Drift away as the time flies
See the world through perfect eyes
Walking down the street with you
I laugh myself senseless at everything I do
A longing for what used to be
Let it go...
A thousand reasons to look back
The never-ending heart attack
It starts to...
Close your eyes and open
Tonight the edges fray
Share this day with me and listen
and let it go
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Submitted by
eric_mo On May 23, 2008
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