Donna Anita - A Broken Rhyme

I had a vision brought on by a game
A superstition, so I gave it a name
My story foretold, I never could tell
How this paper and ink brought me to the brink of my kinda hell
You're my water and wine my very own Frankenstein
Coz I feel your pain, I know you feel mine

In the cold winter sunshine
I'll be thine, I'll be thine
In the dark of the morning's light
I'll hold you tight, I'll treat you right
I'll sing to you, a broken rhyme
That I heard one time
When I was walking with Frankenstein
In the cold winter sunshine

We ran like crazy children high up on the hill
I wanna write a story about the monster within
I love the way you lie on my bed
In your nakedness you turn to me and said

Will you follow me into the hollow
Into the world of grave moonshine
Will you be my Oceania
Will you take my hand in thine
It's a dark, dark world even though I ran
Towards the sun as fast as I can
It's a dark, dark world even though I ran
Towards the sun as fast as I can

Written by:
Donna Nikolaisen

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