May 09, 2004 23:00
please take a deep breath.
deeper and deeper it goes
now, please exhale slowly.
don't let this go.
stop.
sometimes i say things i dont mean
and sometimes you listen
sometimes i say things i mean
and sometimes you don't hear a word.
go.
like kids on the playground,
we play this game.
but this wicked game burns and stabs
and we remember who we are.
slow.
take my hand
hold it tight
why can't i hold on to you?