Tuesday, May 12, 2009

step by step
he dances across the floor
they walk in and out
through the wooden door
tick tock tick tock
its running its running
it wont wait for you
its going its going
slap this cheek with your cold troubled hand
shake me wake me
i have to understand
whats going on
who i am
the times running out
the candles burning out
you can scream and you can shout

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