February 25, 2005
half-assed old song
You could sail across the ocean
to get away from me
I could climb a great tall mountain
So youre too small to see.
You can swim throughout the desert
with time's red rocks bleeding
I can crawl the bars of city streets
To drown my needing.
I could stare into a mirrored sea
with patched eyes and wooden leg
You could cast your gaze at purple peaks
see a wall of ice instead
I could chip away at fossils
in the desert heat of the past
You can look into the prism
of spirits and fused glass
(I could be swimming in a blue lagoon
palm trees a sunrise so nice
You could be hiking on a purple peak
or a cliff of melted ice)
Rivers link sky to shore
Though the water seem to change
It keeps on flowing on
We're a river with no name
We can look in all dry corners
of a world that been stripped bare
But dont look too far deep down inside
I know you wouldn't dare
Don't look too far down deep inside
You might find someone in there.
Posted by Ocean at February 25, 2005 01:00 AM