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I spent a lot of drunken nights wishing I couldn't remember
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watching the moon crossing the sky while drinking whiskey
till the tequila sunrises start rising the hour after dawn
the lonely road awaits those who seek safety from the pain
of a broken hearts despair
love can die in many ways
some violent
some not
we all say we would die for love but that's just not the way
it go's
neglected and forgotten it slowly fades away till we kill it off
or with just a few ill spoken words of spite
wounded pride starts war's
love does not die easily like any hard fought battle there's
collateral damage
no matter what the causes are or who we blame it on
as a deserter of lifes train we realize how much we needed it
and how much it's missed when it's gone
I spent a lot of drunken nights wishing I couldn't remember
~ D Donner ~
