Stop chasing someone that will eventually come.

You and I are land and sea
For you only stay where you are
And I run to you repeatedly
With reckless disregard.

The silver moon sighs,
Softly darkening skies,
Trapped in her crystal net;

The sun parades on
With a sapphire yawn,
Chasing his sweet Juliette

Vision is clear
And the skies lovely
Chase the falling leaves
Never the birds above


Not born with wings
We raise the sun
Chase never a race
When we digress


We aren’t wandering souls
Still young though
To chase on
Till we die

chasing you
is like trying to find the *** of gold
at the end of a rainbow

impossible

you are a dream
with no end

a nightmare
made up of the same monster

my lungs hurt
from chasing you

push me away before i lose my strength
because god knows
i will never stop chasing you

Society has us all drugged on the idea, that if we have money, we have happiness.

A pretty girl with a pretty face,
the demons she was still trying to chase,
gripping her heart,
and clouding her mind.

darling its all in your head

Where an escape is impossible
to find.