I keep a song on my sleeve on my way
to somewhere faraway
a ticket to the moon I was given
so little was explained as I do not want to go
but must now that i've excepted this unwanted invite
to somewhere faraway.
Are those cathedral bells I can hear circling like mad,
were a couple wed or is someone dead against their will?
Shivers run through me as I pass by moments of tragedy
moments of love gone far away, a child's cry, tears and eyes red
where does all our hurt go?
I keep a song on my sleeve on my way faraway
a ticket to the moon I was handed but nothing was explained
as I did not intend to go but now must since I excepted the invite
to somewhere faraway.
Are those the laughs of children making me smile like mad?
"Anything happy is all inside, nothing is anymore"
the person in another seat says
I ask if theres a fortune teller in the house
but silence remains, I wish I could get answers
Am I living in an imaginary world? should I never smile
at an evil face again? should I not let my heart be used
like a marionette, toyed with ever so softly?
I keep a song on my sleeve on my way faraway
a ticket to the moon I was given but little was I told
I don't wish to go and now must as I excepted
this un-wanted invite.
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