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Have Mercy

Two Years

 

Two Years

(album: A Place Of Our Own - 2014)


Two years now and I'm alone again.
Close your eyes and count to ten and tell me,
How the hell you've been?
"I'll be okay: Yeah I promise and I swear.”
As they open up I ask abruptly,
“When? and Why? and Where?”
Well I found the shoulder,
I found the closest one.
Confessed my fears and that it's done,
My fears and that it's done.
Well I can't stare at the ceiling anymore.
As the story goes, we always know that when it rains it pours…

I had a life and I had friends.
And I miss all of them,
I miss all of them.
I had a life and I had friends.
And I miss all of them,
I miss all of them.

I stare at the picture on my sill from Opening Day,
The times that were a thrill,
The times that were a thrill.
Coughing heavy from the habit I should've quit.
I wonder if I did, if it would've helped a little bit.

I had a life and I had friends.
And I miss all of them,
I miss all of them.
I had a life and I had friends.
And I miss all of them,
I miss all of them.
Well I had a life and I had friends.
And I miss all of them,
I miss all of them.

I paced the places and the hallways where we'd meet
hoping one day you'd come my way and sweep me off my feet.
I paced the places and the hallways where we'd meet
hoping one day you'd come my way and sweep me off my feet.
But two years now and I'm alone again.
Close your eyes and count to ten and tell me,
How the hell you've been?

Cause I had a life and I had friends.
And I miss all of them,
I miss all of them.
I had a life and I had friends.
And I miss all of them,
I miss all of them.
Well I had a life and I had friends.
And I miss all of them,
I miss them all.

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