WES YOAKAM

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Wednesday, October 01, 2014

It’s 5 O’clock Sunday Guess I’ll go my own way now That you say it’s over A shot out of nowhere The sound of your voice the smell of your hair Just memories to me now

When walls come crashing And lightning smashes through your heart It’s just a day of your life Trying to forget her only makes you remember One distant day of your life

So many changes making us strangers Passing in the night The last one to notice the violence in your silence I should’ve known you by now

When walls come crashing And lightning smashes through your heart It’s just a day of your life Trying to forget her only makes you remember One distant day of your life

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