Apr 17, 2005 14:27
Still stopping to catch the time
watching the buildings half past nine
a brilliant cityscape trapped in my mind
for see forever the painted lines
Passing through the streets
I wish I'd never escape
she stands still with bright eyes
a code I'll never break
Transforming the statues
forgetting past issues
divide by zero the number of times
you thought that I would miss you
I've lost something
but gained so much more
in the time it took you to find me
I became a silhouette of what I was before
It's a cold we keep
locked up in our sleeves
that's why our arms are always crossed
that's why all the best people leave