dreamergirl
09-22-2004, 05:16 AM
Out of touch in a world of my own
The bell chimes in my ear calling me home.
Your beaten eyes knock at my door
I look to the east ignoring your lore.
The moon is the target for the butterfly
When she looses herself in the night sky.
She wants the darkness to cover what’s within
But the sun pulls out her every sin.
The eagle falls with his broken wing
But even so he still does sing.
He shows you how to write your song
But he will never right his wrong.
Soaring in a world of unknowns
Who’s to say when all will be shown.
Cover your eyes and hold your breath
The world is full of hardship and death.
You can’t touch them so don’t even try
Their mere existence makes your soul die.
Stand on your own in this world of mine
Or take my hand and together we’ll fly.
The bell chimes in my ear calling me home.
Your beaten eyes knock at my door
I look to the east ignoring your lore.
The moon is the target for the butterfly
When she looses herself in the night sky.
She wants the darkness to cover what’s within
But the sun pulls out her every sin.
The eagle falls with his broken wing
But even so he still does sing.
He shows you how to write your song
But he will never right his wrong.
Soaring in a world of unknowns
Who’s to say when all will be shown.
Cover your eyes and hold your breath
The world is full of hardship and death.
You can’t touch them so don’t even try
Their mere existence makes your soul die.
Stand on your own in this world of mine
Or take my hand and together we’ll fly.