This Song We Loved

This song we loved, this song I lost
Thrown like dirt, buying will cost
The moon, stars knows you played your part
You gave your all, even your heart
But I just preyed on you, the host

In chaos you're the peace I sort
In this sweet song, I'm the wrong chord
Now the pain stings like a sharp dart
This song we loved

All lays covered in hurtful frost
It was folly to let this song rust
Now the sweet music stops and starts
Steadily drifting off the charts
In grave pain I defray the cost
This song we loved.

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