Left Of Centre - Breath In Winter Air
Say and I'll wait for tomorrow,
Youre voice makes me hesitate.
about leaving you alone today.
I'll accept no excuse to let you slip away.
Dont tell me to do it for myself,
waiting for you is the only reason that I breathe.
Dont tell me not to place my everything in you,
longing for you is the single reason im still breathing.
Dont take my breath away,
it happens when I see you
when youre there to
breathe back into me.
If youre not here to
recover my loss of oxygen,
The only end I can forsee
simply results in my death.
I wont let you end up being
an ice sculptured angel filling up my mind
in the frozen thoughts of winter dreams.
As snowflakes drift onto thoughts of you.
Like significant satellites that found their way.
Floating down from the heavens above
as the sunset falls into place.
Growing darkness and a loss of time.
For anything that ever had a meaning
assimulates into the face I see
in a reocurring dream
of you dancing happily.
And free of worries,
and free of me my friend.
As I walk through this fridgid wonderland
I pass a million masks slightly below eye level.
In all of these years, out of all of these icy fates,
I have before and always will be searching for your face.
Youre voice makes me hesitate.
about leaving you alone today.
I'll accept no excuse to let you slip away.
Dont tell me to do it for myself,
waiting for you is the only reason that I breathe.
Dont tell me not to place my everything in you,
longing for you is the single reason im still breathing.
Dont take my breath away,
it happens when I see you
when youre there to
breathe back into me.
If youre not here to
recover my loss of oxygen,
The only end I can forsee
simply results in my death.
I wont let you end up being
an ice sculptured angel filling up my mind
in the frozen thoughts of winter dreams.
As snowflakes drift onto thoughts of you.
Like significant satellites that found their way.
Floating down from the heavens above
as the sunset falls into place.
Growing darkness and a loss of time.
For anything that ever had a meaning
assimulates into the face I see
in a reocurring dream
of you dancing happily.
And free of worries,
and free of me my friend.
As I walk through this fridgid wonderland
I pass a million masks slightly below eye level.
In all of these years, out of all of these icy fates,
I have before and always will be searching for your face.
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