To fall in love again |
Love again I fell in love again With this blue eyed baby Rosey cheeks and freckle creeks Flowing down from head to feet But you disappear behind a mirror When this looking glass used to be so clear But your eyes met mine and in that lapse of time You decay away to a previous day No longer young, and hope drags at your heels Looking for the one where I feel worthy to kneel No crown of thorns, no nobel prize No disguise to hide the pain inside Just rivers running with fools gold throughout While I bathe myself in a liquid form of self doubts I submerge my head and turn my back on the world The murky waters have dragged many before, I am but a number But somehow the river prevents me from seeing; from hearing. My other senses remain, the latter with feet in the grave But I can still speak and feel beneath waters that shouldn't heal And this feeling of drowning, its not so unreal I saw a boy the other day, a man none the less He wore a white collar and fresh cut khakis, simply the best And when I went to say hi he passed on by He mumbled don't follow my path, you hear me never let go Never stop caring, because it's when it all goes So what I found was a way to dry out rivers to creeks and even to ponds In an attempt to return myself to the child hood blonde And with a flick of plastic and steel I no longer feel And I'm floating on the pond, humming in my head a song And I'll lie around all day and night and stick around for morning light. |