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GOLDFISHBOWL

By 27th October 2006December 9th, 2019No Comments

WHEN YOUR NOT IN THE ROOM
A THOUSAND TEARS RAIN DOWN ON MY SOUL
AND I TRADE IT TO A WORLD OF GLOOM
LIKE WE WERE ONE IN A GOLDFISHBOWL

OH HOW CAN I SAY I LOVE YOU THIS HOUR
APART FROM TAKING MY SOUL CUT IT IN HALF
I HOPE THIS YEAR YOU ARE MY POPPY FLOWER
AS THE LONELY SOULS ONLY LAUGH

I WILL NEVER FORGET YOU
AND I HAVE ONLY MY GHOSTS
MEMORIES OF MEN YOU NEVER KNEW
AS I CASUALLY FEED YOUR HOSTS

MY SCREAMING OUT IN HELL SOUL
IS IN HEAVEN FROM YOUR SILK LIKE TOUCH
EVEN IN A GOLDFISHBOWL
CAUSE THIS MATERIAL ISNT MUCH

WITHOUT YOU MY PALACE IS EMPTY MY LOVE
I HAVE ALL MAN MADE THINGS
YES FLY FREE MY DOVE
CAUSE THE LOVE WE HAD IS THE REASON MAN SINGS

Craig

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