scuba628

Questions keep on speeding by...
Like the jets that fill the night sky...
Wonderings of what's been going on...
In your room these last few nights...
I would ask but you've disappeared...
Taken hostage by yourself...
No ransom note, no evidence...
Your trail has gone so cold...
Gears in my Head turning...
Put swedish timepieces to shame...
Trying still to find you...
Im searching everywhere I know...
This empty room...
And all these bottles...
But still Im all alone...