and in the end...the love you take is equal to the love you make

Aug 29, 2004 03:34

still falling
breathless and on again
inside today
beside me today
a round broken in two
'til your eyes shed
into dust
like two strangers
turning into dust
'till my hand shook with the way I fear

i could possibly be fading
or have something more to gain
i could feel myself growing colder
i could feel myself under your fate
under your fate

it was you breathless and tall
i could feel my eyes turning into dust
and two strangers turning into dust
turning into dust
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