Nov 16, 2004 19:58
[i can see that the road ahead is going to be rough,
but it's too late to turn back now
i'm hooked
i can still taste how it feels to be alone
.....there's no way i'm going that way home
if only you had told me
then the curtain wouldn't have to fall
but shortly down the road i see
a cliff awaits you and me
with wings of stone we'll both take flight
please, hold on tight
your hand is slipping, i can feel you go
an ending like this, i should have known
the plunge alone, is never hard
it's the time on the ground that
that wears and scars ]
....i was so close, i could taste it.