Jeremiah

Written sometime around Sep 1st, 1995 by Justin Brock. Category: Songs

He sat and watched her fade away
And what went through his mind
My words are just like roses on the grave
They wilt away with time

Jeremiah you are weeping
Let me try and dry your eyes
Please release the hurt you’re keeping
It’s killing you inside

Like the roses are uprooted
So my words can be refuted
Separated from the vine
Since my words just fade away
I will do what I should say

Jeremiah you are weeping
Let me try and dry your eyes
Please release the hurt you’re keeping
It’s killing you inside

As the sun arose this morning
Will the sun rise in your heart
He will comfort all the morning
He will finish what he starts

Like the roses are uprooted
So my words can be refuted
Separated from the vine
Since my words just fade away
I will do what I should say

Jeremiah you are weeping
Let me try and dry your eyes
Please release the hurt you’re keeping
Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go,
Let it go, let it go, let it fall, fall into his arms



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