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It's Bringing Me Down

By Bruce Clifford

Do you mind if i sit all alone
Would it bother you If I turned off my phone
My head hurts, my mind aches
These are the days I can't get any breaks
It's bringing me down

Here I am at home on my own
The feelings are raw
Since you walked out that door
These are the days I can't get any breaks
It's bringing me down

So take your time
Show me a sign
Maybe one day
We will find our way out of this place

The cracks are showing as I sit alone
Does it bother you now when I hold my own
My head hurts, my mind aches
These are the days I wish I had what it takes
It's bringing me down

©4/12/12 Bruce CLifford


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