Feb 22, 2012 22:12
Bring my face down from the stars,
And go back inside.
Pick the light up off the floor:
Try and draw the line.
Somewhere over to here
Time will reveal
What's lost is lost,
What's real will stay to haunt.
Keep the light up off the floor,
Try and draw the line.
From here, over to where?
Silence in my heart.
Stirrings misunderstood.
Fear and Trembling, we carry on.
Casting shadows, the light stays high.
The line is obsolete.
From there to here and here to gone,
Round and round we go.
Drop it all.
Stand up straight.
Go back outside,
And look up at the stars,