Thursday, July 29, 2010

Borrowed Time

Waking past
these early hours
I wonder how you think
and feel

The witching hours
have come and gone
and now we are left alone
so alone

Which way you turn
and how you'll learn
to play the game
and dance the steps
down these narrow paths
as I watch the hours
steal away
on borrowed time

Do what you do
to live, to live
only keep me close and
hold me tight.

As I watch the hours
steal away
on borrowed time.

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