Saturday, October 10, 2009

I need a bed that nobody has slept in..
I need some air..nobody's been breathing...
I need a thought that I can believe in ....
Is this fog, or is the building really burning..
I need you now much more than ever...
I'm making new friends...but none of them matters...
Maybe now...we do not fit together..
But you have got your arms around...no one but strangers..

I feel fine
With the sun in my eyes
The wind in my hair
When I’m falling out of this sky
I’m doing better than I thought I would
But nothing’s ever as good
As when you’re on top

I want to wake up
And just start running
Into a ditch
Or straight up a mountain
I want to get
Where no one been gettin’
Make it deeper than hell
Or make it higher than heaven

I need someone whose price hasn’t been met
When everybody’s disappearing
By the minute
There isn’t anyone left
I haven’t meet yet
Well I remember
When they hadn’t gotten to you yet

Half way up
And over this rainbow
I heard a shot
Fire up from a ghetto
As I drop
I didn’t think you’d follow
Just didn’t know
The sky was this shallow

I need a garden
Where nothing’s forbidden

I need an apple
That no one’s been eatin’
I want to start again
Back at the beginnin’
I had a vision
That this feeling maybe has an ending


1 comment:

Kay said...

"Is this fog, or is the building really burning"

Love that line, brings the whole piece together for me, as if life is an illusion we can't quite put our hands around