http://www.facebook.com/yveyoung trying out writing music to lyrics instead of lyrics to music... got kinda time signature happy. -- The last time I felt loved, the sun was a halo around your head. I saw clouds and I heard waves. When you looked me in the eyes, you promised me that we were free. I was a wreck, but I stayed calm. Choking... I'm choking. I come to the sea to think. I come to the sea to breathe. When I come home to his hands around my neck, I'm a whore, I'm a liar. I'm mute. I'm nothing. I sink into the floor of my room, bloody, bruised, and far away from you...but I'm still happy, still dreaming of the sea.
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