Friday, February 4, 2005

Morning Waiting

Wednesday morning came a went
The call from you I'll never get
I wish it didn't come to this
Elsewhere to find eternal bliss

And I swear this time it's up to you
And I'd pray... but there's nothing I can do

So instead of wasting days getting older
I'm gonna have to find my own ways of closure
This afternoon...

And yes, I cry, these tears are real
I never thought we'd see our 'Wheel'
I should've promised more than I delivered
But you could see through it...
You could see through me...
Or so I thought

This wasn't my first love
Or my last chance
This was just a dumb-dumb string of ideals
Brought about from our friend's appeals

My phone is still with me,
Nothing has changed
And I knew that I loved you,
Thank god that changed

You may have torn me in half,
But I'm only going to come back twice as strong

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