"...a palace of memories
can fall like anything else
beautiful, white washed on the outside
but inside baby, there's only death."
Relationships can die just like house plants, pets and life-insurance salesmen. Sometimes it's quick, sometimes it takes years, piling old emotions and bad memories up like trash in a land fill.
Here's a tune I wrote about one of those.
Happy Week!
can fall like anything else
beautiful, white washed on the outside
but inside baby, there's only death."
Relationships can die just like house plants, pets and life-insurance salesmen. Sometimes it's quick, sometimes it takes years, piling old emotions and bad memories up like trash in a land fill.
Here's a tune I wrote about one of those.
Happy Week!