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Waterside
Hold me while I fall apart
the little things I say as we sit by the waterside
my memories start to slip away like the waves up on the bay
what is he who comes to my side?
all the bad things start to fade away
take it away I say as he holds my hands
broken dreams, making plans
hold me I’m falling apart
this feeling surely cannot last by the waterside
JC
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Saturday 9th March 2019 2:40 am
Time
Walking in the rain, I’ve broken all the rules
looking back I was such a fool
come back inside you’ll catch a cold
I fall back into that aggressive hold
the storm will pass and we will grow old
or say goodbye before the time passes you by
nothing heals the past like time
that’s if you don’t lose your mind
JC
Saturday 9th March 2019 2:31 am
Late
| Love is deep as the road is long.
With every breath I live the day do what I can, this is where it begins.
Nobody knows how the story ends.
Moments pass like moving cars on the freeway all trying to get back home.
Look back not to the darkness threw the door. We set out so long ago.
Move my feet to carry on but it beats my heart when you are gone.
Freedom once grace...
Friday 1st February 2019 4:38 pm
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