April 02, 2007

deary dreary









There is nowhere to go when you've gone too far
In the middle of the world, a speck of dust.


Looking forward, want to fly away
Looking future-ward into space
The drumbeat of seconds clocking away
I'm late, I'm late
Let's ride away.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I am glad this one rhymes cuz' otherwise I dont get it. wgbc