Brittney L
01-10-2004, 12:35 AM
Welcome to my blessed heart
ripped and stomped and broken apart
all for love
and the stairway to my pride,
splashes in messy directions
in a platonic interpretation
It’s better this way
but, it’s lonely down here
We had years to remain,
we had years left to love, didn’t we?
And it’s sad to know
how my life drifts from here
to know that I could have saved myself
from the depths of my fear
and pain
No justification, you can damn me
but you can’t hate me
love, let me let go of letting go
tear down my fortress of eternal flame
When the moon floats past your eyes
I’m letting a small bit of you go at a time
It’s better this way
but, it’s lonely down here
We had years to remain,
we had years left to love, didn’t we?
And it’s sad to know
how my life drifts from here
to know that I could have saved myself
from the depths of my fear
and pain
I’ll stay a lady of the flowers
and remain your place to dream
we had years left to love, didn’t we?
It’s better this way
but, it’s lonely down here
We had years to remain,
we had years left to love, didn’t we?
And it’s sad to know
how my life drifts from here
to know that I could have saved myself
from the depths of my fear
and pain
we had years left to love, didn’t we?
ripped and stomped and broken apart
all for love
and the stairway to my pride,
splashes in messy directions
in a platonic interpretation
It’s better this way
but, it’s lonely down here
We had years to remain,
we had years left to love, didn’t we?
And it’s sad to know
how my life drifts from here
to know that I could have saved myself
from the depths of my fear
and pain
No justification, you can damn me
but you can’t hate me
love, let me let go of letting go
tear down my fortress of eternal flame
When the moon floats past your eyes
I’m letting a small bit of you go at a time
It’s better this way
but, it’s lonely down here
We had years to remain,
we had years left to love, didn’t we?
And it’s sad to know
how my life drifts from here
to know that I could have saved myself
from the depths of my fear
and pain
I’ll stay a lady of the flowers
and remain your place to dream
we had years left to love, didn’t we?
It’s better this way
but, it’s lonely down here
We had years to remain,
we had years left to love, didn’t we?
And it’s sad to know
how my life drifts from here
to know that I could have saved myself
from the depths of my fear
and pain
we had years left to love, didn’t we?