Friday, November 25, 2005

yeah,sort of..

The falling sky grows darker every day.
And moonlight fading as you walk away.
And all the roads that lead me to your heart
...have gone astray

Your spinning wheel won't lead me to your view,
and all the words I need to hear from you,
i'm holding on but guess i'm out of luck,
...and still in love with you

Hold my face, in your hands, look into my eyes
So i understand, all the toughts, inside your mind
Tell me it's time...

My hands are tied behind my back,
and i'm weakened by, your slow attack,
you take me in, then change your mind again...


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