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Post by Robin on Jul 13, 2008 0:01:48 GMT -8
Here's what I've got so far (or at least, what I think I've got):
Questing I am not coasting Nor am I ever Despite this weather
I said, Hey you, what's new? I know your face Hey you, what's new? Let's go some place My thoughts slip in my loosening grip I need to connect to you now
On our knees against the window sill Watching the sheet lightning fly Our hands got scraped when we opened the window A blanket of light, a whitewashed sky
You move your frame into the shade The window beams, the lunar flame Static headlights glow In the flooded streets below A TV turns to stone Cause it's weak with ...?
I said, Hey you, what's new? I know your face Hey you, what's new? Let's go some place My thoughts slip in my loosening grip I need to connect to you now
On our knees against the window sill Watching the sheet lightning fly Our hands got scraped when we opened the window
Thanks for coming round On such a dreadful night And then the curtain flashes Outside, the rain, it lashes, Frozen stardust falls Wide eyes can see it all
We were on our knees against the window sill Watching the sheet lightning fly Our hands got scraped when we opened the window We were on our knees against the window sill Watching the sheet lightning fly Our hands got scraped when we opened the window Thanks for coming by
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