In the space that is left
There is an empty hole
Just a phone call away
its not enough to console
Its like an endless sea
Without a harbour at hand
Its like an endless sky
without an airport to land
Everywhere I look
I don't know where to begin
It's like an open book
without the pages filled in
I'm like a little child
taking everything in
I'm getting close to be wild
Commit the ultimate sin
But you can call my name
Like a dog I'll return
Its a simple game
one I dont need to learn
Everywhere I look
Everythings on the turn
Like an open book
its just the language to learn
And when the time comes along
Maybe we will have changed
thats the trouble with this
Its like your always estranged
On an endless sea
with no harbour to hand
Like an endless Sky
wih no airport to land.
4/2/2008
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