liquidocean
Bluelighter
I was amongst the walking wounded
Every face on every bus
You and me and him and her
Nothing can replace the us on you
No, I'm never gonna let you go
Never ever had the choice
Well you never made it clear to me
I thought you meant you felt it deeply
Now I'm never gonna let you go
Cos I could have loved you forever
Cos I could have left you forever
What do you want from me
You trying to punish me
Punish me for loving you
Punish me for giving to you
Punish me for nothing I do
Punish me for nothing
Nothing ....
Some days I think I could go insane
- Everything But the Girl, "Walking Wounded"
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i walk amongst the broken hearted
the hearts that ache in the night
yearing for reunion
with their beloved
the beauty of their devotion
in the late lonely hours
barely eclipses the pain
the pain of separation
when will the longing end
and will it be her same face
or is my soul's mirror shattered
or turned to a new direction
time and love change
and rearrange
and nothing is certain
but that all things beautiful and terrible
will come to pass
but it's so hard to let go of yesterday
of emotions so vivid and bright
it could all be the same again
in my eyes, in my eyes
are you waiting for a sign?
do you hear these words
do you feel my heart reaching across the void to you
or are you waiting for a sign that it's too late
hear me, feel me, touch me
[This message has been edited by liquidocean (edited 23 December 2000).]
Every face on every bus
You and me and him and her
Nothing can replace the us on you
No, I'm never gonna let you go
Never ever had the choice
Well you never made it clear to me
I thought you meant you felt it deeply
Now I'm never gonna let you go
Cos I could have loved you forever
Cos I could have left you forever
What do you want from me
You trying to punish me
Punish me for loving you
Punish me for giving to you
Punish me for nothing I do
Punish me for nothing
Nothing ....
Some days I think I could go insane
- Everything But the Girl, "Walking Wounded"
-------------
i walk amongst the broken hearted
the hearts that ache in the night
yearing for reunion
with their beloved
the beauty of their devotion
in the late lonely hours
barely eclipses the pain
the pain of separation
when will the longing end
and will it be her same face
or is my soul's mirror shattered
or turned to a new direction
time and love change
and rearrange
and nothing is certain
but that all things beautiful and terrible
will come to pass
but it's so hard to let go of yesterday
of emotions so vivid and bright
it could all be the same again
in my eyes, in my eyes
are you waiting for a sign?
do you hear these words
do you feel my heart reaching across the void to you
or are you waiting for a sign that it's too late
hear me, feel me, touch me
[This message has been edited by liquidocean (edited 23 December 2000).]