She lies awake
Toss and turning in the dark
Wondering why things
Got to be so hard
(He's always so far)
Why is it that we got time for fighting
But never got time for loving
They only seem to talk
When tears are bursting out
He picks up the phone
For the 7th time tonight
He' trying his best
With these struggles in his life
(But he don't know how)
How to make it right and stop all the fights
Pick the pieces up and make it through the night
He's trying his best
But man, these times are hard
We could never stop this
Drifting on between the lines
When nothing works out right
Seems like we're always out of time
Smiling on through the tears
Holding out against the fears
All you got is hinged on a feeling
That one day, the sun's going to shine
Now it's my turn to lie awake
In the dead of night
The sound of heartbreak
Echoes through my mind
(I don't know how)
How to build this bridge across this ocean
Reaching out inspite of the hurt and frustration
Dusting myself off
Crawling back for one more time
We could never stop this
Drifting on between the lines
When nothing works out right
Seems like we're always out of time
Smiling on through the tears
Holding out against the fears
All you got is hinged on a feeling
That one day, the sun's going to shine
Oh, don't forsake our hearts
Yeah, they're making us crazy
Love and pain always hazy
Oh, hold on to our hearts
Yeah, we'll find our way baby
Love is more than a maybe
Monday, September 27, 2010
Go
From the beginning
This will be a fight
A slow personal struggle
To get everything right
At the beginning
Before our blood rose
With deliberate harness
Our will upon our toes
Let go, no weights
Shall slow us down
Let go, no fear
Shall matter now
Our fingers like soldiers
Rythmic and hard
March on each step
To the beat of our hearts
These arms shall muster
The serpents of fate
Whose colours follow close
Our fall their await
Let go, feel the beat
As we coil to strike
Let go, it is time
Our heart raised in flight
This will be a fight
A slow personal struggle
To get everything right
At the beginning
Before our blood rose
With deliberate harness
Our will upon our toes
Let go, no weights
Shall slow us down
Let go, no fear
Shall matter now
Our fingers like soldiers
Rythmic and hard
March on each step
To the beat of our hearts
These arms shall muster
The serpents of fate
Whose colours follow close
Our fall their await
Let go, feel the beat
As we coil to strike
Let go, it is time
Our heart raised in flight
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