Look at us Now

Look at us now
We got here somehow
In a mixture of dust
All of this a must

Taking it slow
The game and the show
We ask for some more
Then we even the score

So many hours waiting just to hear a voice
So many hearts are breaking and are given no choice
Too many souls are trying, but dying on the vine
Too many dreams are broken without a reason why

Take a look at us now
We got here somehow
All the space in between
The corners of every dream

Static is the glow
All the memories you should know
Each box opens up with the wind
Time takes energy to spin

So many hours waiting just to hear a voice
So many hearts are breaking and are given no choice
Too many souls are trying, but dying on the vine
Too many dreams are broken without a reason why

I break down and I cry

I break down and I cry

©4/6/11 Bruce Clifford

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