There you go ...

Jun 30, 2003 23:18

I'm only pretty sure that I can't take anymore
Before you take a swing
I wonder
What are we fighting for
When I say out loud
I want to get out of this
I wonder
Is there anything I'm going to miss
How's it going to be
When you don't know me
How's it going to be
When you're sure I'm not there
How's it going to be
When there is no one there to talk to about
How it's going to be
'Cause I don't care
How's it going to be
Where we used to laugh
There's a shouting match
Sharp as a thumbnail scratch
A silence I can't ignore
Like . . .
The hammocks and the doorways we spent time in
Swing empty
don't see lightning like last fall
when it was always about to hit me
I guess that's how its going to be
Want to get back in again
The soft dive of oblivion
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