April 28, 2010

"What do you usually do when I'm gone?" "Wait for you to come back."

I can't wait to run away from reality
For a time, suspended
To stand still and breathe
 But what I wish to know
Is will you still be here when I get home
Will our time be suspended, as if it never even changed
Because you're all I've got in this big, wide world
And I need a break, I need to escape
 But most of all I need to know
If you'll be here just the same
 Because soon enough I'll come running home
As if nothing ever changed


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