I will follow you into the sun.
that is where the running will end
games a foot tend to lead me short of breath
inhale exhale a cloud of argon
which planet are you on
stars far away today I melt into the closest one
I will follow you into the sun
you lead me there, with your locks of hair
my high angle down onto yur thighs I remember them well
your a woman and the universe begins in you
who begs for an answer I do
who begged for a handle I did
and nothing seemed so wrong
before I wrote this song I walked about
lands end travesty you and me can possibly get along
I will follow you into the sun
triplets the belt of orion try it on for size
I may see your smiles in the sunrise
but it was my thumb not my heart and my eyes will decieve me
possibly maybe I should be grateful for what you call god I equate to giving me the shaft but I land on both feet
I march to the beat for I know what went wrong
I hadnt written you this song, I hadnt sent that letter and sealed up and shipped out those multiple pictures I could have posted on the internet for some bread
or cred, but the streets are all sideways and I walk to beat that I make sequencing hi hats and crashes
when the day is done, It was fun making a mess of eachothers lives tonight I will laugh or cry or sigh, but I will be moving and throwing out these last pictures of you.
surely I may find a few, more and others I would have sooner forgotten
but inter locking inter twined together where you and I
the stars beyond the skies could give damn
and I am burdened by being a man
which isnt saying much, but I am mortal so I must go on.
that is where the running will end
games a foot tend to lead me short of breath
inhale exhale a cloud of argon
which planet are you on
stars far away today I melt into the closest one
I will follow you into the sun
you lead me there, with your locks of hair
my high angle down onto yur thighs I remember them well
your a woman and the universe begins in you
who begs for an answer I do
who begged for a handle I did
and nothing seemed so wrong
before I wrote this song I walked about
lands end travesty you and me can possibly get along
I will follow you into the sun
triplets the belt of orion try it on for size
I may see your smiles in the sunrise
but it was my thumb not my heart and my eyes will decieve me
possibly maybe I should be grateful for what you call god I equate to giving me the shaft but I land on both feet
I march to the beat for I know what went wrong
I hadnt written you this song, I hadnt sent that letter and sealed up and shipped out those multiple pictures I could have posted on the internet for some bread
or cred, but the streets are all sideways and I walk to beat that I make sequencing hi hats and crashes
when the day is done, It was fun making a mess of eachothers lives tonight I will laugh or cry or sigh, but I will be moving and throwing out these last pictures of you.
surely I may find a few, more and others I would have sooner forgotten
but inter locking inter twined together where you and I
the stars beyond the skies could give damn
and I am burdened by being a man
which isnt saying much, but I am mortal so I must go on.