Friday, September 08, 2006

Cobweb


On a cobweb afternoon
In a room full of emptiness
By a freeway
I confess
I was lost in the pages
Of a book full of death
Reading how we'll die alone
And if we're good we'll lay to rest
Anywhere we want to go

In your house
I long to be
Room by room patiently
I'll wait for you there
Like a stone
I'll wait for you there
Alone

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