It was that after lunch drive. I can still picture the face, the smile, the voice. Dreams were beautiful, hopes remains. Dreams are still dreams. Bright lights turned to night...
Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me
Oh things are gonna happen naturally
Oh taking your advice I'm looking on the bright side
And balancing the whole thing
But often times those words get tangled up in lines
And the bright lights turn to night
Until the dawn it brings
Another day we'll sing about the magic that was you and me
Cause you and I both loved
What you and I spoke of
And others just read of
Others only dream of the love, the love that I love.
See I'm all about them words
Over numbers, unencumbered numbered words
Hundreds of pages, pages, pages forwards
More words then I had ever heard and I feel so alive
Cause you and I both loved
What you and I spoke of
And others just freaking up
And if you could see me now
You and I, you and I
Not so little you and I anymore
And with this silence brings a moral story
More importantly evolving is the glory of a boy
Cause you and I both loved
What you and I spoke of
And others just freaking up
And if you could see me now
Well I'm almost finally out of
I'm finally out of
Finally deedeedeedee
Well I'm almost finally, finally
Well I'm free, oh, I'm free
And it's okay if you have go away
Oh just remember the telephone works both ways
And if I never ever hear them ring
If nothing else I'll think the bells inside
Have finally found you someone else and that's okay
Cause I'll remember everything you sang
Cause you and I both loved what you and I spoke of
and others just read of and if you could see now
well I'm almost finally out of.
I'm finally out of, finally, deedeeededede
well I'm almost finally, finally, finally out of words.
Maybe houses are meant to have fences...
2 comments:
The Knight of Pairs are torn by two.
Princes they can be, only when they are one with thee.
A Prince, does not a princess make, but never be let down is a koala's take.
But Kings they are, or who He is, only when peace comes to town, from deep within.
koala?
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