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Permanent

7/21/2016

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​I am your remains 
a sign you've been here 
an artifact in a thrift store that you leave without fear 

Love is a victim of my apathy 
You tug on the slack of our rope 'til I don't feel a thing 
'Til I feel nothing 
nothing at all

I am not permanent-
the shadow sewn into yours 
I can look at your hands 
and question who I am 
Have I lost you 
(or) have I lost me

For the person you just met 
dedicate all my songs 
Every last one that we listened to on our way home 

I am not permanent-
the shadow sewn into yours 
I can look at your hands 
and question who I am 
Have I lost you 
Have I lost you 

So what I fall into you again 
I told you once that I'm not permanent 

I am not permanent-
the shadow sewn into yours 
I can look at your hands 
and question who I am 
Have I lost you 
(or) have I lost me

Copyright © 2016 All Rights Reserved - Paul Travis
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