everybody is talking
too loud
everybody is walking
too fast
everybody is talking
about you
and then me too
oh everybody is talking
too loud
i've been picking daisies for hours
just in hopes that
you might take my hand
i wouldn't expect you to understand
when i'm around you
i can feel everything
when you touch me
i can't see anything
i've got you
do you receive?
everybody is talking
about you
everybody is walking
by me
i've been picking daisies for days
just in hopes that
you might send me
i wouldn't expect you to comprehend
maybe the sun was right
maybe the tides too high to tell
at least then i'll know
that you felt it as well.
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
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