by Ty Kovatch
The silence whispers fears
That never have been spoken here
And we wait patiently for all the laws and pageantry
To lead us from the clouds
How can you still love me now?
You're taking me for a ride
The ocean's persistent grace
Will wash away every pace we leave
So don't look back
Cuz no one's following
You're taking me for a ride
Believe me
I'd do anything to make you want to wear my ring
You see, you've still got pride that you can swallow.
© 2006 Ty Kovatch
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Burned
Giving Her Away
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Every Pace We Leave
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