Sunday, August 7, 2011

The Question is not how do we fill that void. The Question is: how do we live with the longing?

I'm putting all my things in boxes
I'm gonna throw it all away
I think I've got a good idea but
Who am I to say

I'm burning all the things you gave me
Erasing all my memories
I thought you were the one to save me
I was so naive

I'm gonna run to the horizon
I'm gonna lay on the ground
Feel the rain that's coming down
I'm about to lose control
So, I'm gonna let it all go

I think it’s time I started over
I think I'll sail away from here
I'm gonna make a great escape
Now watch me disappear