January Genuine from Nascent Meadows by The Raspberry Heaven

Now we were short of affection.

Kind of like the walking dead.

That thought was in my head.


Though we were full of love.

Can you remember when I’d hide downstairs?

We pretended like no one cared.


I was the type of guy who would never resort…

To tell a fuckin’ lie.

I thought you were the type of girl who could be her self.

Go on and rule the whole damn world.


Now time was passing right on by me.

And I was totally unaware.

That was time we could have shared.


At once this love is woven,

I build you up like a sand castle.

Then the water rushes you away.

Left to think about it everyday.


I was the type of guy who would never resort.

To tell a fuckin’ lie.

I thought you were the type of girl who could be her self.

Go on and rule the world.

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