lunes, 27 de octubre de 2014

Sketches (Song#7)

You discard all you touch
Skin as cold as ice
Frozen words and broken worlds
That just get by

Don't call for me, I'm gone
as far as you can see
you don't miss me, so I'll leave
To another city

Dreams I had which I will follow
A day of joy, but now I'm hollow

Got some cards that I won't show
Dreams that hide and the river flows.

No letters in the postbox
Night lights and shadows
Crawlin' at dawn while I run
away from town

Another street to walk
Traffic lights, give me a sign
Frozen words and broken worlds
That just get by

Dreams I had which I will follow
A day of joy, but now I'm hollow

Got some cards that I won't show
Dreams that hide, and the river flows.

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