Sunday, November 21, 2004

wet ground

wet ground and the snow is still not falling
circumstances are alarming, darling
the future is just a word, that's how i recall it
the past is much more present in our yawning

if you are to change your mind
don't think i'll forget where i have been
i'll stay till this torment's over
and i know not where i'm going
make it easy on me please

lyrics by sondre lerche