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BLAME Who taught you to be so cruel? You took my love for granted Pocketful of good intentions Love songs now recanted Symphonies that we once created My heart beats with rhythmic aching Blame falling upon deaf ears Who was giving, who was taking? Fallen from each others graces Ignoring the written score Perfectionists in a quite imperfect world Sweet music heard nevermore Copyright © 2001 Twisted Dreams & Karen Gretencord. All rights reserved. Reproduction is strictly prohibited. |