Thursday, January 11, 2018

Broad And High

BROAD AND HIGH - Written by Carroll Bryant


It's just a feeling
But it can make you cry
No effort is worth your flawless time
She said to meet her on the south side
Somewhere on the corner of Broad and High 

That was three hours ago
I'm the fool, I know 
Still I stand here with all of this pain 
That was the way of my love
Never give or even receive enough 
Still I stand here in the falling of the rain 

It's just the air in my lungs
But without it I would die
No meaning can be found outside of my mind 
She said to greet her on the far side 
Somewhere on the corner of Broad and High 

That was a lifetime ago
Back when the forecast was snow
Still I stand here taking all of the blame 
That was the way of her touch
I fell victim to it too much 
Still I stand here without any shame 

Only I can give you the power
So shower me with your kisses and lies
Hour by hour 
Your evil heart devours me by the moment
On Broad Street and High

It's just a notion 
But it can blurry your eyes
No shadow is indifferent in the deepest of nights
She said to meet her on the dark side
Somewhere on the corner of Broad and High 

That was forever ago
When I was caught up in the flow
Still I stand here destroying my name
That was the way of my love
Always swept away by the flood
Still I stand here playing the game

Still I stand here in the falling of the rain 



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