Friday, August 01, 2008
it's time to make our move,
i'm shakin' off the rust
i've got my heart set on anywhere but here
i'm staring down myself, counting up the years
steady hands just take the wheel
and every glance is killing me
time to make one last appeal for the life i lived

they're tryin to come back, all my senses push
un-tie the weight bags, i never thought i could
steady feet, don't fail me now





stop and stare,
i think i'm moving but i go nowhere...
 
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