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your sound i found these words that you write I stay and I lay and it takes me away like that I'm at the end and I come back to life Make my way thru the day I can hear the words play your voice your face your hope your light since i've come of age i've watched you on the stage i lose myself there's nothing better than this just a grain in the sand you don't know who i am i'm your biggest fan i am your awful bliss that time at night that i spend going blind its not real not touch but it gets me by this place i'm chased i'm alone all the time no where I can run there's a place i can hide your voice your face your hope your light since i've come of age i've watched you on the stage i lose myself there's nothing better than this just a grain in the sand you don't know who i am i'm your biggest fan i am your awful bliss We pour, to the floor hear the crowd begin to roar every little bit I want more since i've come of age i've watched you on the stage i lose myself there's nothing better than this just a grain in the sand you don't know who i am i'm your biggest fan i am your awful bliss when i met you that day i didn't know what to say I just stood there feeling stupid awkward brutal and stressed hold your words in my hand you don't know who i am i'm your biggest fan i am your awful bliss That time, at night I know you understand © 2006 Chris Palser |
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