Wednesday, July 8, 2009

To my favourite
Man behind the lens
Please forgive me
I want to let you in
A thousand voices
Tell me you’d be true
But I’m so scared
You’ll leave me black and blue

Walk the lines
So slowly
It’s not defined
Move slowly
Ask me why
I’m shaking
All I touch is breaking

It’s just the risk I take
It’s just the choice I make
Oh make me bend
Don’t break
Crushed out under
Phenomenal weight
Of all this…
Of all this…

To my favourite
Man behind the lens
The light refracts
And I’m on fire again
Can you see the way I look at you?
Fumbling, scared that you might leave soon

Walk the lines
So slowly
It’s not defined
Move slowly
Ask me why
I’m shaking
All I touch is breaking

It’s just the risk I take
It’s just the choice I make
Oh make me bend
Don’t break
Crushed out under
Phenomenal weight
Of all this…
Of all this…

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