Monday, May 4, 2009

New Things













Canadian girl takes me back
Life is so different now
Running on tracks
Broken fingertips
Numb to touch
Mornings breath
In my lungs
Lilac air
Without a care
My thoughts rush back to me

My hand was your hand
My breath was your sigh
My song was your voice
My tears were your eyes
Lonliness creeps under my sheets
And into my bones like a bad disease
The only thing that I know
Is through the explosion
New things, oh they begin to grow
Yeah new things, they begin to grow

I still think about autumn air
Golden leaves stuck in your hair
Part of me
Still agrees
The love was left
In the memory
I left your gaze
With those sunny days
Oh my thoughts rush back to me
Yeah my thoughts rush back to me

My hand was your hand
My breath was your sigh
My song was your voice
My tears were your eyes
Lonliness creeps under my sheets
And into my bones like a bad disease
The only thing that I know
Is through the explosion
New things, oh they begin to grow
Yeah new things, they begin to grow

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