Writer of fictions

Mar 19, 2006 18:45

I listen to the rumbling of the atmosphere
A storm is quietly brewing far from home
But would it be so loud if you were here
If I weren't so silent and alone
I move my palms up to face the sky
To feel the electricity coming down
A single drop and I close my eyes
I am surround by her sounds
By your sounds
(Chorus)
"Baby, baby trust me, you're better off this way
Little darling, take my word, you wouldn't want to stay
We have to do what's right,"
But I know what you meant to say
Is "I'm sorry
But I can't love you that way"

I know you know I'm better on my own
But I'm still remembering your touch
I didn't know until the seed was sown
I didn't know I could feel this much
I try so hard not to place the blame
Or let resentment drag me down
But then again, its just such a shame
How much it hurts to hear the sound
Hear your sound

{Chorus}

I know I know- who I am
I know I know- I am strong
I know I know- I'm so full of lies
I am an island, steady and alone
I am an island, darling
So when are you coming home?

{Chorus}

I listen to the rumbling of the atmosphere...
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