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