I can see those visions dancing
Across the foot of my bed
Crumpled sheets, two tired bodies
Sins i commit now in my head
I have cursed your name a thousand times or more
Your photograph lies deep at the bottom of my drawer
But when i looked at it this morning
I had no angry words to say
No angry words to say
The coffee maker that you gave me
Well, it finally broke down
It up and died this morning
With a groaning sound
All these ghosts I have driven out
Driven them from my house
It's a simple life I lead
Still got a lot to learn about
Yeah, but i'm finally getting over
Yes, i'm finally getting over
The sad part of yesterday
No angry words to say.
I learned a little 'bout forgiveness
A little 'bout sin
A little 'bout the soul of a man
Living within this skin
Ain't afraid of a new love that could be starting
I don't wear a face that says I'm weary-broken-hearted
I don't need someone to smother
With the love that you discarded
'Cause i'm finally getting over
Yes, i'm finally getting over
The sad part of yesterday
No angry words to say
Writer(s): John Calarco, Willy Porter
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