There is a hollow moon above
And I am waiting for your love
And while I stand here on the ground
I am thirsty
And the wave will not break down
On me
On me
On me
There is a clock that will not tick
A flame that will not burn the wick
Yet while I speak with you today
I'm losing time
Only making yesterdays
On me
On me
On me
There are some words I cannot write
For fear that they would seem but trite
And while I'm writing something now
The words fall down
They mean nothing anyhow
On me
On me
On me
The road is paved with all my dreams
They're not as precious as they seem
But while you run away from me
Just be careful
I've spread my dreams beneath your feet
So you may run and run so fleet
No matter how gallant that seems
Just be careful
You are running on my dreams
On me on me on me
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
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