Saturday, September 10, 2005

Change

I wish I could be someone else for a while
I chase the same shadows every night
They always fade into nothing under the moon light

Wasted words, wasted time
Haunts me now you were here
Time I want to bend to my will
And words I could change

If we were but who we are
Would that make it easier
Could that change how we feel

Pulled in opposite directions
We want to meet in the middle
And I left, with the woods as my witness to my pain
I stand under the stars and repeat your name