13 July 2009

all i want is to find an easier way to get out of our little heads

Maybe things are supposed to happen this way.

i'll sing it one last time for you, and then we really have to go
you've been the only thing that's right in all i've done
and i can barely look at you, but every single time i do
i know we'll make it anywhere away from here

light up, light up, as if you have a choice
even if you cannot hear my voice, i'll be right beside you, dear
louder, louder, and we'll run for our lives
i can hardly speak, i understand why you can't raise your voice to say

to think i might not see those eyes makes it so hard not to cry
and as we say our long goodbye, i nearly do.