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Paralyzed
I Bbpicked up the Gmphone, you were D#both on the line Your Bbwords to each Gmother D#froze me in time A lifetime beFtween us just D#burnt on the wires DisGmsolved in a Fdial tone, conD#sumed in your fires Your Bbfootsteps beGmside me, the D#phone in my hand I can't Gmmove, FI can't D#stand
Our faces in pieces, facades on the floor The pretense between us for a moment destroyed I don't want to go on with these words in my heart But the ghost of your anger will tear us apart How my little world just went up in smoke I'm too young, I'm too old
GmOne day Fsoon I'll D#know GmOne day Fsoon I'll D#just let it go
I run from the bedroom with legs paralyzed I carve out my future part prophet, part blind It's nobody's business, no one is to blame We'll meet in the distance, new numbers new names I've lifted the veil, I've walked through the fire I'll move on, I'll go higher by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com