| Darkness... |
[Jun. 1st, 2004|03:42 pm] |
I guess,
I ought to tell you,
What's been going on,
Well I've been chasing dreams,
For everyone but me,
When your heart,
Is filled with misery,
It's hard to find the energy,
Remember just how much she means to me
Well I keep everything inside,
So long 'til it burns,
And everybody stokes the fire,
And the walls get a little higher,
I lit the candle at both ends,
And I hit the gas,
The wheels start to spin,
But she's always there,
To catch me when I fall
Cause I been hell on wheels,
For days now,
There ain't a shade of red I can't paint,
When the lights go down,
She always help me see,
Yeah in the darkness a day will come,
Another light for you to lean upon,
But until then maybe your heart,
Could rest in mine
Yeah.. yeah
Well I just can't get the hang of hanging on,
Everytime I try to grab it the will is gone,
The way she looks into my eyes,
She sees a man she used to recognise,
And not the stranger trying to go it all alone
Maybe someday I'll see exactly,
What she sees in me,
Maybe someday I'll be exactly,
Who she wants me to be,
Maybe someday I'll have the strength,
To run into the man that I once was,
But right now I think I'll walk into a crawl
Cause I been hell on wheels for days now,
There ain't a shade of red I can't paint,
When the lights go down she always help me see,
Yeah in the darkness a day will come,
Another light for you to lean upon,
But until then maybe your heart,
Could rest in mine |
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[Jun. 1st, 2004|03:48 pm] |
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