Saturday, August 11, 2012

when I sleep alone

so :

hold hold it close to my heart
beating with every step
hold, hold, hold it close

he sleeps alone
he needs no army where he's headed
'cause he knows
that they're just ghosts
and they can't hurt him if he can't see them
and I may go 
to places I have never been to 
just to find
the deepest desires in my mind

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