there was a heart made of bone
it was a raging heart
on a chain
not silver not gold
it was a raging heart
and i would sit and dream
with my raging heart
and it would
change my life
my raging heart
take me from all the world i knew
my raging heart
take me from the familiar
my raging heart
make me weak
and leave me strong
my raging heart
still beating through the night
my raging heart
and i would see you in my dreams
and this raging heart
would call out for you
this raging heart
would have no mercy
this raging heart
would move me from here
to where you were
this raging heart
is for you
Monday, 10 November 2008
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