4/07/2009

Triangles

Just to tell me a story of romance
And shaken to the marrow lowest terms
Just what will it take for me to stand firm
And simply look still and sing and dance

Because I'm lured so easily into believing in lies
And in singing all I need, is just the oxygen
I find there's nothing but aluminum in sin
Science plays games, I'm being tempted to die

But love is by aside, beside the turning eyes
And there will be nothing left for you to see
So simply as we come alive in this uproar, plea
Inside this heart, beating in all it's life, there's a cry

So meet me here, this everything above me
Because I've fallen so short to walking in consistence
Maybe I'm in love, with obsession and persistence
This is romance, and I need You between each tree

1 two cents' worth:

Unknown said...

magnificent, simon.

this one was sophisticated, bravo.

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