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By Ali Date: 2001 Aug 23 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.23.16.26.23518]] |
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More than hurtful words, I hate this silence I wish I could calm this whirling storm in my heart But I can't say that it's all going to be alright And I won't make you promises that I can't keep I don't want to fly, I don't want to change water to wine I'm not asking you for a miracle I'm just asking for something to hold on to... I know that you feel alone, such that words cannot describe And in your life there has always been heartache and loss You have never felt like you quite belong anywhere You are always looking toward some unknown distant horizon Hoping to find a cure for all your pain, for all your wounds You just wander helplessly through your life You are subject to whatever tiny whim catches your fancy Walking unpredictability... I got too damn close to you, got under your skin And when that happened, you got scared, you lost your nerve You hurt me before I could hurt you, a precautionary measure So, I don't really know where that leaves us Maybe it's just time to call a spade a spade And call you a fool... |