When I'm being weighed down,
by your heavy rain clouds,
I feel our time running out,
Is this our finale?
I feel like I'm chasing a ghost,
Tracing you along the coast,
a preciousness I treasured most,
What are we worth?
Recently,
I find time evading me,
like a forgotten dream
and I stand frozen in time.
I want to take a train back to Sunday Simplicity,
When I knew right from wrong ,
the distinction was easy.
So I won't circumvent, or pretend
that I want crazy.
but a crazy that's simple
and I know it's what you can't give me.
Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 5:40 PM UTC
When I'm being weighed down,
by your heavy rain clouds,
I feel our time running out,
Is this our finale?
I feel like I'm chasing a ghost,
Tracing you along the coast,
a preciousness I treasured most,
What are we worth?
Recently,
I find time evading me,
like a forgotten dream
and I stand frozen in time.
I want to take a train back to Sunday Simplicity,
When I knew right from wrong ,
the distinction was easy.
So I won't circumvent, or pretend
that I want crazy.
but a crazy that's simple
and I know it's what you can't give me.
