Thursday, November 11, 2010

Never

Beating heart, Dying soul
As it stops, All grows cold
Fading song, Piercing pen
As it starts, it slowly ends

You never know what you have until it's gone
You never have the words to sing your song
It's a never ending game of give and take
You said the wrong thing, you said it too late

Crying girl, laughing boy
As she dies, he finds joy
Bleeding heart, hardened soul
As it's giv'n, it's then sold

You never know what you have until it's gone
You never have the words to sing your song
It's a never ending game of give and take
You said the wrong thing, you said it too late

You could have saved yourself,
You could have saved the world
But you didn't, so now you have
Nothing but what you've already heard.

You never know what you have until it's gone
You never have the words to sing your song
It's a never ending game of give and take
You said the wrong thing, you said it too late

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