Tuesday, November 23, 2010
If I could just leave my body for a while
I'm losing ground
two people
tumbling in the spray
never was or will be
dark movements
think I lost the key
angry angels
held me in place tonight
somewhere a beacon burning bright
a vision of the tree
this center of the world
exists behind my dream
Somewhere a queen is sleeping
somewhere a king has no wife
two people
tumbling in the spray
never was or will be
dark movements
think I lost the key
angry angels
held me in place tonight
somewhere a beacon burning bright
a vision of the tree
this center of the world
exists behind my dream
Somewhere a queen is sleeping
somewhere a king has no wife
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