"Awake again, I can't pretend
That I know I'm alone,
And close to the end
Of the feeling we've known.
How long have I been sleeping?
How long have I been drifting along through the night?
How long have I been running for that morning flight
Through the whispered promises, and the changing light
Of the bed where we both lie,
Late for the sky."
That I know I'm alone,
And close to the end
Of the feeling we've known.
How long have I been sleeping?
How long have I been drifting along through the night?
How long have I been running for that morning flight
Through the whispered promises, and the changing light
Of the bed where we both lie,
Late for the sky."
a thousand dreams that would awake me, different colors made of tears.
and if you close the door youll never have to see the day again, leave the sunshine out and say hello to never....
actually i dont like dark beer(but havent you asked me about that before??) i like heineken, fosters....and some austrian stuff.
hope you had a nice weekend
go outside, junk the sun!