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Aug 22, 2006 08:01

nothing felt better
than the rush of wind through my hair
holding back my words without a care
maybe one day
those words will fly away

i remember being on the tight rope
with no one to catch me
that's the way things will always be
maybe one day
my dreams will slip away

sorry if i can't stay still
but your looks could kill
just let your smile glow
maybe one day
my ambitions won't ever grow

now i find myself stuck in a tidal wave
without a hand to save
the bit of faith i have left
maybe one day
you won't be the one to sail away

maybe one day
your hands
will stay in their place
maybe one day
i could have
that beautiful face
maybe one day
i'll take you away
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