I, Decided [2022]

A nice happy song about pain and loss

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Heading south on dusty roads
Headlights glow against the dark
I still hear your voice, I remember your words
Burning bright inside my heart

Not my landscape, not my home
I played the cards I was given
The beasts watch me from the shadows
As I avoid their suspicion

Sugar-coated suffering
(wonder what this one will bring?)
Food for the candle wick
(another song for us to sing)
Chords for pain everybody knows
(not my landscape, not my home)
Burn your heartbreak on the family coals
(don't let it show)

Heading south running just in case
Love has faded like an old photograph
Feed your heartbreak to the fireplace
Warm your grief in the candle glow

Not my landscape, not my home
I played the part I was given
The beasts watch me from the shadows
As I avoid their suspicion

Sugar-coated suffering
(wonder what this one will bring?)
Food for the candle wick
(another song for us to sing)
Chords for pain everybody knows
(not my landscape, not my home)
Burn your heartbreak on the family coals
(don't let it show)

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sabrine 
into your eyes of brownish green
i fall as if into a dream
here would i rest now, it would seem
peace would i find here

but not before 
the costume of a harlequin i wore
within this heart, this heart that is not pure
maybe you can redeem me, i'm not sure
maybe i'll ask you

sabrine 
i used to walk with you a way downstream
in those days i was barely in my teens
i mostly understood the things you mean
least i thought so

but then 
the wind turns callow boys to callous men
and fragile things are not within their ken
but you just keep on rolling to your end
that's how it seems

i guess that's the thing
we do not know for sure what death will bring
a star-lit winter or a moonless spring
we talk as if we do, we even sing
we often sing

i will step into your shallows
i will flinch because you are cold
i will feel you move around me
you will bear me for a while, i'm told 
i won't get old 
and then the moon will bring me home to rest 
unless

sabrine 
into your liquid eyes i have seen
redemption have i sought but not received
i guess that's cos redeeming ain't for me
at least not yet

Sabrine

Thank you to my Brotha Kris for his contribution to this track and the Pushing Daisies project vocals guitar mixing and mastering fine job man ! more from Kris @https://soundcloud.com/bawl-slant

More Than Anything - Kristopher Bolin

This one concludes the cycle of "And they march again". There is no winner, bloodshed leaves only sadness and pain for the survivors.

85 - And they march again, Part IV - And no one won

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