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Separation

February 17, 2014
By bruisedmemories ELITE, Birdsboro, Pennsylvania
bruisedmemories ELITE, Birdsboro, Pennsylvania
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Favorite Quote:
&quot;When you&#039;re young, you can fly, but we trip on clouds &#039;cause we get too high&quot; -The Band Perry (Song: Don&#039;t Let Me Be Lonely)<br /> &quot;Cause no matter what, you&#039;ll never be alone&quot; -Lady Antebellum (Song: Compass)


(Verse One)
The bulls-eye has finally been hit
As the arrow pierces through one's chest
Refusing to put this ongoing battle to rest
When will the time finally come to be
For all of the birds to eventually fly free
Away from this thief of time and happiness
That deprives one of a much needed goodnight kiss

(Chorus)
Separation is the deadliest weapon
Usually picking two victims at a time
Shooting down the innocence of the mind
But fate splits both of them apart
Playing the minor key of one's heart
Dedication is the role that keeps on playing
No matter what the audience may be saying

(Verse Two)
Cupid shoots his arrows carefully
Choosing the most patient to suffer through
The beating silence of the truth
Only the devoted may survive
As their love parts down the path of being alive
It's the most beautiful, yet painful path
That brings a tint of joy with its wrath

(Chorus)
Separation is the deadliest weapon
Usually picking two victims at a time
Shooting down the innocence of the mind
But fate splits both of them apart
Playing the minor key of one's heart
Dedication is the role that keeps on playing
No matter what the audience may be saying

(Bridge)
Every single mornings awakens to call
A daily reminder of all the adventurous miles
It would take just to see that generous smile
That ignites the burning passion deep down
Of such a desire to burn this world to the ground
Because any sacrifice can be underwent
As long as the tail-string of the heart is no longer bent

(Chorus)
Separation is the deadliest weapon
Usually picking two victims at a time
Shooting down the innocence of the mind
But fate splits both of them apart
Playing the minor key of one's heart
Dedication is the role that keeps on playing
No matter what the audience may be saying



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