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i wish...
A time for everything. Letting Go. ♥
in your way
Montag, April 24, 2006
cHaRoN posted at 2:16 AM

funny. it apparently seems only everytime after some incident shakes me that i have the inspiration to complete the song.

wanna say a story first:
one day, there was an old man and old lady walking together. and they have been married for years. the old man always walks quickly, while the old lady follows behind slowly at her pace. the old man never understood why the old lady was always walking so slowly; neither did the old lady understood why the old man always rushing so quickly. however, they were always together, one always slowing a lil, and the other catching up.
-end of story-

love is an amazing thing. it is a lifelong process. i still don't understand. so i guess i need to leave it aside.

anyway, this is a song i promised myself i will write to someone. someone by the name of...
i duno i should write the name. i guess he will know. hope u like it. that's all i can give.

in your way

unknown shades of purple
leaking through the cracks
blending into (a) colour
messed up the supposed art

going in (this) direction
thought i saw you ahead
no, a quatum leap the other way
like the bleach of warmth on a cold, cold day

Chorus:
if i'm on your way
will you pick me up or move me out
if i'm in your way
won't you explain how i got here
or is it just a seasonal change
floating through this time (that i flew ahead...yeah...)

soft. tanquility. sheer fond. minute long.

i like this song, guess 'coz there's not so much pop/rock in it. jus feelings protrayed in another way, and it's sad but not impactful. hees.
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