This perspective has an effect on me
I dont think that it will let me be.
No you wont get off cheap,
On your way, well on your way, freak.
I've let myself take over me
Zooming into the next level.
I guess you'll know the road is rough,
When the tires start coming off.
Drifting into the place I want to be
These words, they lock my doors.
I see them standing by the highway
Pointing fingers at your excited face.
A hopeful evening stolen well,
To catch a glimpse of that smile
She dances on the edge of the eye
And explodes into the brain.
I know we cant save us both
We'll need her to set us free.
Splash into my song and please
Pull me right into your breeze.
Sunday, March 14, 2010
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