Whether I'm right or wrong
There's no phrase that hits
Like an ocean needs the sand
Or a dirty old shoe that fits
And if all the world was perfect
I would only ever want to see your scars
(whatever would make someone say this to another?)
You know they can have their universe
We'll be in the dirt designing stars
Whether I'm up or down
There's no crowd to please
I'm like a faith without a clause to believe in it
And if all the world was smiling
I would only ever want to see your frown
(Seriously ... whatever would ....)
You know they can sail away in sunsets
We'll be right here stranded on the ground
Just happy to be found
I have lost my illusions
I have drowned in your words
I have left my confusion to a cynical world
I am throwing myself at things I don't understand
Discover enlightenment holding your hand
(words fail me .. even me ... :) )
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