Monday, January 23, 2006

You always take the heart of me
and leave it there it stays to be
what is it for?
do you want more?

it takes a while to grasp on to
the softness of a heart anew
what is it for?
why did you wrong me?

in the bus
I fall all the time
my feet give up
and gravity is mine
I throw myself
from anything that's tall
and fall

I want to live
and learn to love
and you're the one
I put above
but what is it for?
could there be more?

in the bus
I fall all the time
my feet give up
and gravity is mine
I throw myself
from stairs and trains
from trees and planes
as long as I can fall

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