Shadows are falling and I been
here all day
It's too hot to sleep and time is
running away
Feel like my soul has turned into
steel
I've still got the scars that the sun
didn't let me heal
There's not even room enough to be
anywhere
It's not dark yet, but it's getting
there
Well my sense of humanity is going down
the drain
Behind every beautiful thing, there's been
some kind of pain
She wrote me a letter and
she wrote it so kind
She put down in writin' what was in her mind
I just don't see why
I should even care It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there
Well I been to London and I been to
gay Paree
I followed the river and I got to
the sea
I've been down to the bottom of a whirlpool
of lies
I ain't lookin' for nothin' in anyone's
eyes
Sometimes my burden is more than
I can bear
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there
I was born here and I'll die here,
against my will
I know it looks like I'm movin'
but I'm standin' still
Every nerve in my body is so
naked and numb
I can't even remember what it was
I came here to get away from
Don't even hear the murmur of a prayer
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there
-BOB DYLAN
YOU ARE READING
when you love someone
Fanfictionin which carter langston finds a book from the hardest year of her life, 2020. ᴏʀ dylan kingwell relives the year he met his girlfriend with the help of a scrapbook dylan kingwell x oc lowercase intended
