The tomorrows can't come soon enough
And the yesterdays pass too swiftly
Differing between lies and love
Is a gift no longer with me
And still I cannot help
But look ahead until the day
When love's more than just a word
And finally I'm on my way
I still yearn to lay it out
Put my heart on the line again
To leave the places that I've traveled
And find the one I've never been
I'm restricted to running blind
But running nevertheless
Lest the pulse start to slow
And fade into nothingness
At times it seemed I'd never stop
And I was nearly giving in
No longer was I searching out
But content with places I'd already been
And suddenly there she was
Real and no mirage I'd hoped
I tried to reign my emotions in
But my heart already had eloped
To soon, it seems, to think these thoughts
But I confess I can almost see
Something real in her words
And the places that I want to be
Too soon to dream, common sense cries
Maneuver slowly round the bend
But as I open up my heart
I confess she's falling in
Where we'll go, I cannot say
I can only speculate
To continue on my way
And leave tomorrow up to fate
Mar 3, 2010
Mar 3, 2010 at 2:54 PM UTC
The tomorrows can't come soon enough
And the yesterdays pass too swiftly
Differing between lies and love
Is a gift no longer with me
And still I cannot help
But look ahead until the day
When love's more than just a word
And finally I'm on my way
I still yearn to lay it out
Put my heart on the line again
To leave the places that I've traveled
And find the one I've never been
I'm restricted to running blind
But running nevertheless
Lest the pulse start to slow
And fade into nothingness
At times it seemed I'd never stop
And I was nearly giving in
No longer was I searching out
But content with places I'd already been
And suddenly there she was
Real and no mirage I'd hoped
I tried to reign my emotions in
But my heart already had eloped
To soon, it seems, to think these thoughts
But I confess I can almost see
Something real in her words
And the places that I want to be
Too soon to dream, common sense cries
Maneuver slowly round the bend
But as I open up my heart
I confess she's falling in
Where we'll go, I cannot say
I can only speculate
To continue on my way
And leave tomorrow up to fate