Portraits & Paintings

There’s a place where I live in sorrow for yesterday
There’s a place where I live in sorrow for yesterday
And I miss those ornaments and portraits and that old phone
It’s a place where I’m drenched in sorrow for another day

And it feels hollow without candles and oil paintings on every wall
It’s a place where I’m drenched in sorrow for another day
Another day…
Another day…

words & music by Glenn Dixon

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