11/10/2008

At the End, Nothing Can Be Better

When things begin the way they did
I know we'll be memories glued
Leftover and left aside for the thinking
There's no plan on ending

And how can it be? 
With such spontaneous heartbeats?
I know there's no feeling like this
And I know I won't get it back
But even then, when sleeping inside
I won't let it go

The truth has set me free
Once a boundary, now by the side of the road
Leave it be, to the One who holds it all
And we'll leave it at that

Come and take me home
Come and take me home

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