Monday, March 5, 2012

Lisa Mitchell - Neopolitan Dreams


You'll go on, I’ll be okay,
I can dream the rest away
Its just a little touch of fate, it will be okay
It sure takes its precious time, but it’s got rights and so have I

I turn my head up to the sky
I focus one thought at a time
I do not let the little thieves under my tightly buttoned sleeves
You couldn’t be alone, the time I feel like I am walking blind
I have no where, I’ll have time

There are no legible signs
There are no legible signs

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