Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Outside

With my back towards the sun
I walk, then I run
Step towards the starting line
Run towards the end of time
Nothing is the way it seems
It is like the way of dreams
I'm going to a place you've never seen
And when I've gone
You won't even know I've been
It's time now to go where I will
To a place where clouds stand still
I've always had a way with you
The way you smile, things you do
It's too late now to starting backing out
It's erased every thought of doubt
I can't walk away
So I run towards
I've got to go to where you are
I've heard it isn't very far
To the place where dreams are free
To a place where I am me.
You are you, clean and pure
It seems to others so obscure
But I know now what I know
And I believe it's time to go.

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