Thursday, January 6, 2011

A new song



She finds her way in
Clouded and dreaming
To the quiet, a thousand years ago, where they laid
Inside she runs
He is not sleeping
If she wanted to make it right, she'd find a way

The touch says more
When nobody's asking
Every rain soaked night sees those who love this way
Roll up tight
In a sliver of morning
If he wanted to make it right, he'd find a way

It's so hard
To be so tiring
Confidence, confidence- what stands in your way?
Just lay low, it says, my darling
We'll get better
This one wasn't our day

It isn't much
A crumb for a cookie
And the one thing they gave will rest in the place that he made
Maybe when they're gone
Someone will say
When they wanted to make it right, they found a way

It's so hard
To be so tiring
Confidence, confidence- what stands in your way?
Just lay low, it says, my darling
We'll get better
This one wasn't our day

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