Sunday, April 15, 2012

THE BOY WHO TRAPPED THE SUN: COPPER DOWN



This ship's gone and run its course
Through a tired lack of force
And all that matters branded on your arm
So you don't forget how we first met
Suddenly I have this feeling
Tasting copper in my mouth
I look to watch the clouds for my last breath
When you grow into you skin
I'll be the hope joining the wall
And all the scraps of world joined at the hand
Are there to hold you in our secret plan
Suddenly I have this feeling
Tasting copper in my mouth
I look to watch the clouds for comfort
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Suddenly I hate this feeling
Tasting copper in my mouth
I look to watch the clouds for comfort
I hope I don't let anyone die
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