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Monday, July 10, 2006

Almost Sober

Almost sober
(7/06)

Almost sober
Starting to feel again
And I feel older
Than when this all began

When she was with me
In both heart and hand
And when she’d kissed me
Knew I could take the land

Now those dreams all call down
Like crows up on the wire
But love still burns
Just like a funeral pyre
And I still hear your breath
As I lie alone in this bed
And all that’s left
Is your laughter in my head

Almost over
Starting to feel again
Don’t think I’ll ever
Find what I had back then

But who am I foolin?
Cuz I’m in love with love
May be my ruin
I can never have enough

My heart still feels you
Like a ghost behind the walls
Just outside my reach
A voice from down the hall
In my dreams I try to touch you
But you dissolve like smoke in rain
Wakin up crying
Wakin up mumbling your name

Think I’ll have another drink…
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