Monday, March 26, 2012

Music Monday: Underneath the Sycamore

We were both broken in our own ways
Sifting through the rubble for the wrong things
I know you've got a vengeful heart
And that I cannot be stopped as soon as I start
But you have seen your darkest rooms
And I have slept in makeshift tombs
And this is where we find our peace
This is where we are released
I absolutely fall in love with songs too easily. Let me just rest for a moment and let my worries disappear.

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