Monday, 5 April 2010

Feel

Come and hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given
I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my plans
My head speaks a language
I don't understand

I just wanna feel
Real love feel the home that I live in
Cos I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste

I don't wanna die
But I ain't keen on living either...

1 comment:

  1. I love those they are really good.It feels like the clouds are dancing with each other.. ^^ thanks for your sweet comment on my blog btw ^^

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