Wednesday, November 10, 2010

far

oh lover, hold on till i come back again. for these arms are growing tired.. and my tales are wearing thin. if you're patient, i will surprise. when you wake up, i'll have come. all the anger will settle down and we'll go do all the things we should have done. yes, i remember what we said as we lay down to bed, i'll be here if you will only come back home.

oh lover, i'm lost, because the road i've chosen beckons me away. oh lover, don't you roam. now i'm fighting words i never thought i'd say. but i remember what we said, as we lay down to bed, i'll forgive you, oh if you'll just come back home.

oh lover, i'm old. you'll be out there and be thinking just of me. i will find you down the road and we'll return back home to where we're meant to be. because i remember what we said as we lay down to bed. we'll be back as soon as we make history.

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