01.21.2013 | 7:41 a.m.
come home
i'm tired of slow motion and this morning is like music that we listen to all night long in the shadows dreaming of what we should be doing when we already know exactly what we should be doing i know i'm right when i think that you are lonely without me and time is moving backwards directly to where i left you don't move don't breath i'll close my eyes and find you inside of my dreams don't move don't lose my attention your heartbeat feels so close it's like it's beating in slow motion come home and we'll meet up at the same place and drink until our hearts are racing so fast that we forget where the time went and it's time to chase reality with one more dose of fantasy come home the only thing i want right now is so far away from me the heart is growing fonder as this stupid day gets longer tonight i'll drown out all my fears that when i see you next you won't be pinning my body down and waking up my insides from all that you do outside my body and i'll be stirring up your insides from what i can do outside all over your body |