Monday, June 22, 2009

The freedom to embark
Depart before the season
Easing out your heart
In part just for the reason
You look so out of place
In space just drifting
Sifting like a glacier
Won't you come and paint away?

I'm tired for my life
Despite my heavy breathing
I'm drinking far to much
And such, It's why I'm leaving
You are to far away
To say just what I'm meaning
I'm cleaning out my drawers
I'm taking those heavy words back
Won't you come and paint away?

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