lostNfound
Bluelight Crew
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- Mar 20, 2005
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Tuesday morning,
Have I reached half way
Or am I stuck at the starting line
On the third day
the floodgates have shut down
my thoughts are trapped
unseen barriers in my mind
paining away
no room for luxuries
bells and whistles gone
running on empty
tyres running on their last tread
If I make it through the day
where to then
sitting on the sideline
waiting for that next fall
no way in
no way out
here i sit
through the seasons
the rain rusting my bits
the wind freezing my parts
solace comes in solitude
my mind shuts down
automatic survival response mechanisms
all is forgotten
emptiness carries me away
Here I lay
waiting for the sun
to bring me back to life
so how did this all begin
somewhere back at the starting line
I got stuck
I was left behind
All the time never knowing
Over the horizon
the half way mark awaits
beyond that
who knows
Time well tell
Have I reached half way
Or am I stuck at the starting line
On the third day
the floodgates have shut down
my thoughts are trapped
unseen barriers in my mind
paining away
no room for luxuries
bells and whistles gone
running on empty
tyres running on their last tread
If I make it through the day
where to then
sitting on the sideline
waiting for that next fall
no way in
no way out
here i sit
through the seasons
the rain rusting my bits
the wind freezing my parts
solace comes in solitude
my mind shuts down
automatic survival response mechanisms
all is forgotten
emptiness carries me away
Here I lay
waiting for the sun
to bring me back to life
so how did this all begin
somewhere back at the starting line
I got stuck
I was left behind
All the time never knowing
Over the horizon
the half way mark awaits
beyond that
who knows
Time well tell
