Hear Me

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I come home late most evenings
'Cause I'm afraid to face the loneliness at home
An empty fridge and a bed that's never slept in
That's pretty much the way I live since you've been gone.

I can hear the t.v. in the living room
Talking bout some famous face thats lost its soul.
It's hard to believe the world has not stopped turning
But then again I never believed that you would go.

Wherever you are I hope you hear me
I hope that these words will bring you home
I ain't drinkin' but the edges sure are blurrin'
And I don't know where I am or where to go.

Some days I spend just looking out of the window
Just looking out on to that lonely street below
Haunted by the memory of your footsteps
I'm just looking for a pretty face that never shows.

Wherever you are I hope you hear me
I hope that these words will bring you home
I ain't drinkin' but the edges sure are blurrin'
And I don't know where I am or where to go.

I tried putting one foot in front of the other
But it only made me fall twice as hard.
I guess there are just some things you cant get over
And even if you do you don't get very far.

So wherever you are I hope you hear me
I hope that these words will bring you home
I ain't drinkin' but the edges sure are blurrin'
And I don't know where I am or where to go.

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from Stories, released July 31, 2011

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Stefan Cashwell Atlanta, Georgia

Stefan Cashwell is an atlanta native but he calls many places home. He has traveled all across the world, spending time in Paris, France and southern Germany. It is with these experiences that he writes his songs. His latest album, "Stories", and the songs therein have come together to make him one of Atlanta's most promising songwriters. ... more

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