duminică, 29 martie 2009

Planetarium

I have twisted a key into the inner part of myself
All the distress is locked with everything else
Over the night sky a voice whispers a sound into my ears

Raising my eyes before the particle stars shine
I understand why I want to cry at last

Since there's no place to go, I wonder where I should go?
Tears that would quickly dry overflew

The stars which aren't really there
I reach out to you, the one's I long for
They aren't real, so therefore I can't ever reach them

My memories are so beautiful
I have no other choice so therefore
I will twist this key and lock them away forever

Far away
Far away
And you're gone
You're gone

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