Saturday, September 01, 2007

9:03 PM / 1 September

The Things He Carried by Vanna





Light it up
A flash so thin
Through a sky so grey

Look away
Our faces turned
Its a plea to the ear
Its a walk to my hands
Its a fall to my feet
To find sympathy

Now you're lost
In the dark
And nowhere to be found
But I know you'll be waiting there for us

His fortunes
Our futures at hand
We light
Light up like cities in the night

Light this
Like a happy scene
Its a set
Its all it takes
To trick our eyes
And fabricate
Honest
Honest goodbyes

Now you're lost
In the dark
And nowhere to be found
But I know you'll be waiting there for us
Our lives light up at times like these

At times
Our lives
Light up like cities in the night

His fortunes
Our futures at hand
We light
Light up like cities in the night

Like rivers
We splinter
You don't have to leave
Run away with me





What to do when you are really bored...Find a cardboard box and voila!



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