Sunday, January 27, 2013
HOME
this is unfinished. it'll prolly stay that way (apropos).
wipe the sun from my eyes
bid farewell to the light
slip through the gate
into shadows of oak and pine
home is a strange word
it writhes and it coincides
with places I might never find
but if I get there
if I get there
will you be there to welcome me
or will fate twist and turn the tide
home is a dancer, staying
two steps ahead of me and my
two left feet
home is a feather on the wind
it spins a tale that I
believed I could write myself into
I believed I could share a space on the pages with you
but if I get there
if I get there
who will be there to welcome me?
will fate stand between us
and draw us, or leave us?
1 comment:
when we were with E-Duff and Jerad at the manor, and i said i thought i had some lyrics for that one jam, these were it. i spoke without thinking (surprise!!!) and then had to quickly make up some excuse for not sharing them at the time.
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