True On So Many Levels

Dec 15, 2004 16:26

He drowns in his dreams. An exquisite extreme, I know.
He’s as damned as he seems. And more heaven than a heart could hold.
And if I try to save him, my whole world could cave in.
It just ain’t right.
Oh and I don’t know what he's after.
But he's so beautiful, such a beautiful disaster.
And if I could hold on through the tears and the laughter,
Would it be beautiful? Or just a beautiful disaster?
He's magic and myth. As strong as what I believe.
A tragedy with more damage than a soul should see.
And do I try to change him? So hard not to blame him.
Oh, because I don’t know what he’s after.
But he’s so beautiful, such a beautiful disaster
And if I could hold on through the tears and the laughter,
Would it be beautiful? Or just a beautiful disaster?
I'm longing for love and the logical.
But he's only happy hysterical.
I'm searchin for some kind of miracle.
He’s soft to the touch, but frayed at the end he breaks.
He’s never enough. And still he's more than I can take.
He’s beautiful, such a beautiful disaster.
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