Monday, August 12, 2013

Au revoir

When the morning comes
And you're unsure 
Where you're meant to go 

On the borderline 
Of our promised land 
And dreams we can't ignore 

With the hour 
Drawing closer 
Don't you give in 
To the posers 

And the fakes that line the walls 
Skulking down the dim lit halls 
Where I'd found you 
And we had found it all 

When the bitter night ends 
If you can't see 
Where you find yourself 

Like a blinded man 
Just hold my hand 
I'll help you reach the shelf 

Where our dreams 
Hide with our sorrows 
Beside the treasures 
Of tomorrow 

To hold us up right when we fall 
Straightened spine to keep us tall 
Till this darkness 
Makes the way for dawn 
We'll somehow carry on 
So don't you fear the morn

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