Out With The Old

A Tall Tale

Out With The Old

Miscellaneous Things (EP)


Do you think of what you put me through?
When you said that it is me, not you?
I can't stand the thought
You're not sleeping with me
With me

And what hurts the most
You don't call anymore

Two Years
Ago
We put together all the pieces, of my broken heart of stone
And now
That we're
Older
All my memories sad and happy, locked away where no one knows

Time stops when I see your face
I just want you with me
With me
Looking at pictures of you
Get's harder everyday
I thought you'd stay

And what hurts the most
You don't call anymore

Two Years
Ago
We put together all the pieces, of my broken heart of stone
And now
That we're
Older
All my memories sad and happy, locked away where no one knows

It was two years ago
We fell in love and mended my broken heart
And now that we're older
My memories have faded away

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