Brandon Henderson - Supernova

Come back to me
A voice cries through the telephone
These cracks I see
Grow deeper still when I'm alone
We've worked too hard
The sunlight cutting through the dust
Each word a shard
Piercing to the core of us
If memory serves
I sensed it every time I'd hold ya
I fooled myself believing I could ever mold ya
If we're going up
We're going in the way I told ya
We're going like a supernova
I see the path rising up in front of me
I should turn back
There's nothing there but misery
I can't discern
The living from the dead no more
Ash in the urn
From the fire burning at my door
If memory serves
I sensed it every time I'd hold ya
I fooled myself believing I could ever mold ya
If we're going up
We're going in the way I told ya
We're going like a supernova
If memory serves
I sensed it every time I'd hold ya
I fooled myself believing I could ever mold ya
If we're going up
We're going in the way I told ya
We're going like a supernova

Written by:
Brandon Henderson

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