Binge - Powder

You're so sweet I could die
To think it's me you put aside
You pull my heart, you pull my heart
Pull my heart deep inside
As I laid there on the stand
Couldn't think where I'd land
And I shook half to death
Couldn't think how it ends
Powdered dreams have gone and hide
What waits for me, stays alive
I've torn apart, I've torn apart
I've torn apart, stay inside
Counting down it faded black
Thinking bout, what I had
And I rose all the same
Carry on, with your days

Written by:
Michael Iaciofano

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