Dec 28, 2005 22:45
Time has moved so fast
That now there does not seem to be any
Once it felt like there was more than plenty
I do believe that something somewhere sent me
To you
Astray
And the bold raging flame of your heart is making me stay
And I admit that I have spent some time in confusion
Not knowing what is or is not illusion
Riddled with myself and destruction
Astray
But the bold raging flame of your heart is making me stay
We flux, we move
We crawl across the sky like the weather
To think that you once thought that I was clever
But I was do or die, not now or never
Astray
Still the bold raging flame of your heart is making me stay