Wednesday, December 15, 2004

When It Stops Being Fun 

How did this start? Where will it all end?
Can people go on like we have and remain friends?
We’ve been here before, we know all the moves.
Stripped down to the bone now, there’s nothing else we can lose.

We walk a thin line and we know every street.
And we’ve learned how it feels when the earth falls from under our feet.
And we start as we mean to go on and it ends when it stops being fun.

Gather me up in acres of sleep. Wrap me around your love silent and deep.
And when I awake and you’re gone, no taking to task.
Stay with me for one last night, its all that I ask.

Oh I know you’re going to leave me
But please please please don’t leave now.

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