Wednesday, May 13, 2015

Like a signal fire

When we were young, we used to live so close to it
And we were scared and we were beautiful



Oh, baby, every morning there are mountains to climb


Oh, and I feel that nothing in life could ever be like this again
'Cause your love kept me alive and made me insane








They say that I am crazy
my life wasting on this road
that time will find my dreams
scared or dead and cold

But I heard there is a light
drawing me to reach an end
and when I reach there, I'll turn back
and you and I can begin again




I've got 200 more miles
of rain asphalt in line before I sleep
But there'll be no warm sheets
or welcoming arms
to fall into tonight

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