I will find my peace tonight
I’m digging deeper and my blood vessels
are pumping
I will find my peace tonight
Old closets with shady memories
And people dying along the streets
In my here and in my then
I am never gonna go there again
But I will find my peace tonight
Wrinkled faces on the table
And the bottle in my hand
Parted me from my early cradle
Spreading words throughout the land
I will find my peace tonight
Yes, I will find my peace tonight
It just ain’t right it just ain’t right
To kill and swallow
But I will find my peace tonight
I’m digging deeper and my blood vessels
are pumping
I will find my peace tonight
Old closets with shady memories
And people dying along the streets
In my here and in my then
I am never gonna go there again
But I will find my peace tonight
Wrinkled faces on the table
And the bottle in my hand
Parted me from my early cradle
Spreading words throughout the land
I will find my peace tonight
Yes, I will find my peace tonight
It just ain’t right it just ain’t right
To kill and swallow
But I will find my peace tonight
©CurlySu2010
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- April 26, 2010 / 5:18 pm
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