Monday, April 8, 2013

Falling Slowly

I don't know you, but I want you
all the more for that
words fall through me
and always fools me, and I can't react
and games that never amount
to more than they're meant
will play themself out

take this sinking boat and point it home
we've still got time
raise your hopeful voice, you have a choice
you'll make it now

falling slowly, eyes that know me
and I can't go back
moods that take me and erase me
and I'm painted black
you have suffered enough
and warred with yourself
it's time that you won

falling slowly
sing your melody
I'll sing along... 

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