Faith is a hard thing to hold on to

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Faith is a hard thing to hold on to

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  • All I can ever be to you Is a darkness that we knew, And this regret I had to get accustomed to Once it was so right When we were at our high Waiting for you in the hotel at night I knew I hadn’t met my match But every moment we could snatch I don’t know why I got so attached It’s my responsibility And you don’t owe nothing to me But to walk away I have no capacity He walks away, The sun goes down, He takes the day but I’m grown; And in this grey, in this blue shade My tears dry on their own.

    All I can ever be to you
    Is a darkness that we knew,
    And this regret I had to get accustomed to
    Once it was so right
    When we were at our high
    Waiting for you in the hotel at night
    I knew I hadn’t met my match
    But every moment we could snatch
    I don’t know why I got so attached
    It’s my responsibility
    And you don’t owe nothing to me
    But to walk away I have no capacity

    He walks away,
    The sun goes down,
    He takes the day but I’m grown;
    And in this grey, in this blue shade
    My tears dry on their own.

    Tagged: amy winehouse :(

    Posted on July 23, 2011 with 3 notes

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