2012-06-27
won't be long
- Won't Be Long -
We think it's time to say,
we're waiting on a day.
When nobody comes
to trample our feelings.
We have so little time,
to say what's on our mind.
Sure took it's sweet time
but the changes have come.
And it won't be long -
when everything "we've" said,
Won't sit around and pile up
with the traffic in our head.
When we wake up,
we want see you in our arms -
In the tangle of sheets
"we" left lying there.
It won't be wrong.
It won't feel wrong . . .
One of these nights,
with your company we'll find.
We won't be inclined
to leave before sunrise.
Our eyes, our mouth,
our hands, our head.
All tell us that
no one else will do.
And it won't be long -
when everything "we've" said,
Won't sit around and pile up
with the traffic in our head.
When we wake up,
want to see you in our button down -
We'd thrown on the floor
by your bed.
It won't be wrong.
It won't feel wrong . . .
2012.06.27 @ 0430
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