From the recording Revolver Junkies
Lyrics
As this heart bleeds this canvas
From my heart on my sleeve
It will convey and capture
Every emotion that we have shared
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From this desolate man
I would string simply notes
Into a grand symphony
Played to hundreds nay thousands
And only for once, I felt in demand
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From this desolate man
Used to write me letters
Said babe, please return home
Now I search for a message, and I search for a sign
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From this desolate man