Always from Always by Paul Beladino

All I really needed was a reason to be real
Coursing as it washes all the simple things I feel
Dyeing every stray thought with the color of your clothes
We’re spinning through this cycle as we tumble and I prose about how

Always, I’ll keep you on an island far from those days
Out of sight and out of mind you’ll stay

All I ever wanted was a way out of the war
But still I find I’m haunted by the sentiments you swore to me
Of stoking this old fire until every coal runs cold
Is this what you desired with the thought of growing old?

Always, I’ll keep you on an island far from those days
Out of sight and out of mind are those old ways
I’ll keep you on an island far from those days
Out of sight and out of mind you’ll stay

Out of sight and out of mind you’ll stay
Out of sight and out of mind you’ll stay
Out of sight and out of mind you’ll stay
Out of sight and out of mind you’ll stay

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