Saturday, February 10, 2007

don't speak

~comunication~
For 27 years I’ve been trying to believe and confide in different people I’ve found.
Some of them got closer then others
Some wouldn’t even bother
and then you came around
I didn’t really know what to call you,
you didn’t know me at all
But I was happy to explain.
I never really knew how to move you
So I tried to intrude through the little holes in your veins
And I saw you
But that’s not an invitation
That’s all I get
If this is communication I disconnect
I’ve seen you,I know you
But I don’t know
How to connect, so I disconnect
You always seem to know where to find me
and I’m still here behind you
In the corner of your eye.
I’ll never really learn how to love you
But I know that I love you through the hole in the sky.
Where I see you
And that’s not an invitation
That’s all I get
If this is communication I disconnect.
-by the cardigans-

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