(no subject)
there is a fog that has settled over this city
and it is reminding me of all the lonliness i have bottled
of all the lies i tell to assure you of my happiness
of how i hide my regret with a strange talent
i remember how all of the ways i used to dance were so uninspired
and now that i am in love with me... i cannot keep what i need
and i don't like that
i just want to be happy... have something that i can
place in that strange hollow in the center of my heart
and never let go of
something that i can carry with me wherever i am
make remembering less painful with the art of your touch
i am not even sure who you are
all i know is that i really wish you were closer...
maybe somewhere within the span of my arms
and we would talk our pain away and you would know me
the way i won't let anyone
and we would love with a rational 'this makes sense'
love... i would like that
but, hey... it's not something i forsee
and it is reminding me of all the lonliness i have bottled
of all the lies i tell to assure you of my happiness
of how i hide my regret with a strange talent
i remember how all of the ways i used to dance were so uninspired
and now that i am in love with me... i cannot keep what i need
and i don't like that
i just want to be happy... have something that i can
place in that strange hollow in the center of my heart
and never let go of
something that i can carry with me wherever i am
make remembering less painful with the art of your touch
i am not even sure who you are
all i know is that i really wish you were closer...
maybe somewhere within the span of my arms
and we would talk our pain away and you would know me
the way i won't let anyone
and we would love with a rational 'this makes sense'
love... i would like that
but, hey... it's not something i forsee