Black Tar Road Page #5
- Year:
- 2016
- 85 min
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Or what I always wanted to like?
- What?
- That I know who I am again.
It's like my grandmother used to take me
to these dance lessons and I was too young
to even know where I was, or too young
to even understand, and she had
these hopes and these
dreams, and you know,
they're all gone now, but
at least I know who I am.
I never found pain to
be poetic, that's true.
But there is something cleansing about it.
If you can swim through the pain,
and if you walk through
the rain, then maybe,
just maybe, you deserve at
least some time in the sun.
Clean and forgiven.
Maybe it's my fault, that
she just looked so...
She just wanted to do it
one more time, you know.
Just one more.
She was gonna be fine, and I wanted
to make her happy.
I tried.
I tried to wake her up, you
know, I just sat there with her
and I just held her and just shook her.
I never got a chance
to say goodbye to her,
and tell her, I mean,
I told her I loved her,
I did,
many times,
but I just wonder if she
ever really understood
what that meant to me.
She changed my life.
I mean, I was nowhere, I was nothin'.
I couldn't do anything.
I couldn't think of
anythin', and then she came
into my life, this one little bright spot.
She just held me in my arms
and made me feel so special
and so loved, that I...
In spite all of this, it's the best thing
that ever happened to me, I mean,
it sounds absurd that I'm
even f***in' sayin' this,
because it's horrible for this to happen,
but you know, I mean, I felt somethin'
I had ever felt before.
Love is a gift
And this I give to you
Love is the truth
In which I live for you
My heart is twisted inside my chest
I bring your head down
Gently upon my breasts
And I cry
For you
And I die
For you
Would you die for me too
Walkin' down the lonely street, I
Find myself beneath the ground
Things ain't like they used to be, baby
Everything's been turned around
Again
I know what you miss me, brother
A penny saved is a penny earned
It burned
Always been so sweet to one another
Another f***ing lesson learned
And I cry
For you
And I die
For you
And I cry
For you
And I cry
For you
Would you cry for me
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