May 23, 2006 18:54
So what am i trying to say you ask? As hard as it may seem possible to do, i can sum it up in a song that i wrote soon after i heard about the london bombings and how you were there.
Below the ground
the world was shown
a blast so real
it shook us all
Since you were there
these wounds did bleed
so i need to say
that you are a part of me
You are all i see
on the faces all around
and although we are strangers
i cant give up the fight
cause when you wake on a wooden floor
you will turn your back in pain to see me
Though I was the one to let go
too dumb to see that she loved me
we stood as friends but then you strayed
though ive tried to connect i just wonder
Is she the same gift that i had found
and although we are strangers
i cant give up the fight
cause when you hear a 311 beat
a certain smile comes across in your mind
Your move made up for lack of words
cause i took too long
to say that i missed you
and though ive tried to connect i just wonder
Is she the same gift that i had found
and although you have parted
i still hold you inside this heart
cause when you wake on xmas eve
you will only think of these wounded knees
And i hope this song will reach you
in a heart-shaped box full of sea shells
and i pray this song will touch you
everytime you come across
you come across a picture of me and you...
I promise it sounds alot more heartfelt with the music