Monday, July 21, 2008
Hide-Away
It takes a million stars to make the world go round, Jupiter and mars created by the sound of ten thousand waves crashing on the shore, the moon pulls in the tide I couldn’t ask for more, it gives and then it fades when there’s nothing left to say, we bleed we heal we grow and we give it all away, so let’s forget the world and let the time fly and let’s get lost in the sweet by and by, mount up on wings and soar into the sky, you are my hide-away. We’ve all been here before, don’t ask what it’s all for, it’s different but the same, we all live to play this game, it pulses in our chest just like all the rest, it’s not a test it’s just a game, no reason or ryme to blame.
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