Beating Too Slow, plz-leave-comments |
Beating Too Slow, plz-leave-comments |
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here's a poem I wrote, but i turned it into a song.. and i also had the music and vocal and everything down for this song..
![]() ![]() Beating Too Slow I cried the seven seas for you But I kept the emotions to myself I already got a man on my hand, I don't know what to do Feel so selfish, maybe I'm just jealous But inside my head, you're just a heart breaker But in my heart, you're no heart taker What are you, to me at least Confused and can't see [Chorus] It's three in the morning, and I sit here and write Remembering and thinking 'bout the times I've cried I thought these scenes were only in movies But this scene is coming to me I just wanna know why you did the things And all the sudden wanting to leave I thought I was over it But now I don't know, as I quietly sit You were so perfect to me But later, we were like enemies But now it's coming back to my head Now i regret the things I've heard and said I guess I shouldn't keep feelings inside But there's no othere guy I confide So do I tell you, or somebody else Cause your voice just makes me melt I don't even know why I'm grieving Because these feelings were leaving But now they're back Losing something that I used to have [Chorus] It's three in the morning, and I sit here and write Remembering and thinking 'bout the times I've cried I thought these scenes were only in movies But this scene is coming to me I just wanna know why you did the things And all the sudden wanting to leave I thought I was over it But now I don't know, as I quietly sit You were so perfect to me But later, we were like enemies But now it's coming back to my head Now i regret the things I've heard and said Your were so perfect to me But later we were enemies I'm blind and can't see My emotions, please Please let me find my soul And don't let me think you're gold Because there's something you hold And you're leaving it in the cold Because it's my heart and it's beating too slow |
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