I let my skin get too thin
I'd like to pause
No matter what I pretend
Like some pilgrim
Who learns to transcend
Learns to live each step as if it was the end....
I'm not looking back
But I want to look around me now...
I turn my face to the sun
Close my eyes
Let my defenses down
All those wounds that I can't get unwound...
I can wait until the tide comes around...
Time Stand Still...
Time Stand Still by Rush, 1987
No comments:
Post a Comment