Freitag, 5. Oktober 2012

Let me be lighter.

 
There's a whole n'other conversation going on
In a parralell universe
Where nothig breaks and nothing hurts
There's a waltz playing frozen in time
Blades of grass on tiny bare feet
I look at you and you're looking at me.

Could you beam me up,
Give me a minute, I don't know what I'd say in it
Probably just stare, happy just to be there holding your face.

Beam me up,
Let me be lighter, tired of being a fighter
 I think, a minutes enough,
Just beam me up.

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