21 February 2006

Nowhere Again

cellophane flowers never happened for me
been sleeping the day off
watching the night fall
covering nowhere
filling my time share

maybe the rain stops following me
dripping the colors
running the daylight
over the cloud burst
hoping they don't burst

right before my eyes
erased
our lives
erased

maybe the rain will stop following me
with millions of colors reflected in daylight
right on the kickdrum
turning the sound up full
Hear the song; buy the CD. That's what I did.

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