The Emeryld Ryders - Black Clouds

At this moment there's nothing to do
But ask myself what's even left to lose
What's the point of a clean bill of health
Since my heart's been broken I've worn it
So well

That no one around me can tell
The truth from this image I sell
When your guess is almost as good as mine

Back and forth above uneven ground
You're testing the fences I built around
To be honest I'll tell you the truth
Most of the time I was waiting
To lose

So I'd have a decent excuse
For the sleep that I lost over what we do
Just to be part of a vanishing

You hang like a black cloud
Over my head

Written by:
Sean Daniel

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The Emeryld Ryders

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