Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Merge

I feel a little wreck less
Running down the checklist
What's wrong and what's right
Hope soars through the night

Step out of your blind spot
Read the lessons taught
Rear views mean too late
Side mirrors appear close fate

Unclear expressions read
Lyrics from your mouth seed
What is it you feel
Was anything really real

You're so scared to fall
Off that cracked glass wall
I see right through your smile
Merge into this for awhile.

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