Everyday
I know what those pictures are for
That you change around almost every day
You know that I've built a house of my own
You know that I've blocked the sun
I've lost the will to burn myself
I've lost the will to walk
But,
still there's a part of me that searches you
Almost everyday
Just to look at that pictures
That you change around almost every day
I know what those pictures are for
I know what do you want
Even though the wind has blown away
The last dried leaf of hope that I had
You know what I'm made off
You know what I live off
You know me more that I ever should have let you
And I love you more than you ever should have let me
And there's nothing I can do
So can't you
But If the heart ever silently speaks to you
Of the pain that I endure when I have to see
The guy who's holding you
Almost everyday
But you know that
No matter what I will
Do what you want me to do
Almost everyday
Just to look at that pictures
That you change around almost every day
Copyright © Anuj Ghimire | Year Posted 2010
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