Aug 03, 2005 00:18
It’s too late for photographs and wasting all our time.
I guess that we can catch up somewhere down the line and you said
That nothing could change this but I bet that you’ll break your promise
When the only thing between us is space and distance has made you a stranger.
Ill do what I can. I’m saying what I wish Id said back then
When time meant nothing and we drive and we drive
Hoping lights that we’ve followed this far would lead us home
It’s too late for one last goodbye with the boxes packed away.
Stack up the memories in your closet for a rainy day when all you want is home
And those familiar arms that used to keep you warm.
In your silence I spoke out. Close your eyes don’t say a thing you know I’m yours.
Ill do what I can. I’m saying what I wish Id said back then
When time meant nothing and we drive and we drive
Hoping lights that we’ve followed this far would lead us home. They’ll lead you home
I was always there to catch you falling
You caught me falling
I guess it’s only fair.
-the canvas waiting