MY OWN WONDERLAND

If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

G.R. Not dead!



A thousand times I've seen you standing


Gravity like a lunar landing

You make me want to run till I find you

I shut the world away from here

I drift to you, you're all I hear

As everything we know fades to black



Half the time the world is ending

Truth is I am done pretending



I never thought that I

Had anymore to give

You're pushing me so far

Here I am without you

Drink to all that we have lost

Mistakes we have made

Everything will change

But love remains the same



I find a place where we escape

Take you with me for the space

The city buzz sounds just like a fridge

I walk the streets through seven bars

I have to find just where you are

The faces seem to blur

They're all the same



So much more to say

So much to be done

Don't you trick me out

We shall overcome

It's all left still to play



We - should have the sun

Could have been inside

Instead we're over here


Too much time too long defending

You and I are done pretending



I wish this could last forever


As if we could last forever


Love remains the same

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