Saturday, September 25, 2010

Temporary

So quiet
Another wasted night
The television steals the conversation
Exhale
Another wasted breath,
Again it goes unnoticed

Please tell me your just feeling tired
Because if it's more then that i feel that i might break
Out of touch,
Out of time

Please send me anything but signals that are mixed
Cuz i can't read your rolling eyes
Out of touch,
Are we out of time?

Closed lipped
Another goodnight kiss
Is robbed of all it's passion

Your grip
Another time is slack
It leaves me feeling empty

Please tell me your just feeling tired
Cuz if it's more then that i feel that i might break
Out of touch,
Out of time

Please send me anything but signals that are mixed
Cuz i can't read your rolling eyes
Out of touch,
Are we out of time?

I'll wait until tomorrow
Maybe you'll feel better then
Maybe we'll be better then

So whats another day
When i can't bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you

This mood of yours is temporary
Its seems worth the wait to see your smile again
Out of the corner of my eye won't be the only way your looking at me then

So Quiet

Another wasted night
The television steals the conversation

Exhale
Another wasted breath,
Again it goes unnoticed...

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