The center of the City is a hub..
the roads leading out (back in);
the spokes of a wheel
The road alongside,
is traveled by so many
I am the rust on the rim
that aches its way in
It is so much work
to return to that of Titanium
The beautiful Hub begs
I do my best.
I marvel at the fact
that I have not yet even begun
to find what my best really is.
Let it be.. No..
May it be..
..that of the world
of the Unlimited
Grey stairs beneath the moon
Tonight I'll be dreaming of you
People and rhythm instead
And there you'll be there,
you'll be inside my head
Hmmm, I will dream of you
Hmmm, you'll dream of me too
Hmmm, your hands,
they're on my face
Hmmm, there would be
no better place
Some miracle man
must have shot me while I wake
I never ran fast enough
for my mistakes
Would you really want me
in the light of day?
That very same man shot flaws
right through my face
Hmmm, I will dream of you
Hmmm, you'll dream of me too
Hmmm,
your arms go around my waist
Hmmm,
there would be no better place
Could you have your arms
around me
Could you have your arms
around my heart..
In and out,
in and out,
in, and out.
https://youtu.be/7eNA90LlxmY?si=Sl7QWqb0PWeuRHBG
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