Wednesday, November 18, 2009

TR-009 Edge of Desire

Because today, I just can't write for myself....


Young and full of running, tell me where has that taken me? Just a great figure eight or a tiny infinitiy?
Love is really nothing, but a dream that keeps waking me
For all of my trying, we still end up dying, How can it be?

Don't say a word, just come over and lie here with me/'Cause I'm just about to set fire to everything I see/I want you so bad I'll go back on the things I believe/There I just said it, I'm scared you'll forget about me.


So you and full of running, All the way to the Edge of Desire. Steady my breathing, silently screaming. I have to have you now, Wired and I'm tired. IThink i'll sleep in my clothes on teh floor, or mauybe this mattress will spin on its axis, and Find me on yours.

Don't say a word, just come over and lie here with me/'Cause I'm just about to set fire to everything I see/I want you so bad I'll go back on the things I believe/There I just said it, I'm scared you'll forget about me....

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