Going Nowhere Fast
I have a smile that could kill from a thousand paces
But I don’t take it out these days to any places
It’s drowning away
Inside a sea of grey
I don’t want to go through the motions
I’d rather rise and fall in a thousand oceans
Golden sunsets
With no regrets
But I’m living my days trapped against the turning of the world
Stuck in a chair
Going nowhere
But down
I wish an army would save me
Lift me from the depths back to sanity
I’ve taken far too many doses of reality
Now give me fantasy
Fantasy
Baby
I could run
Fantasy
Baby
I could come undone
Fantasy
Baby
Dream how I want to live
Live how I want to dream
But I don’t take it out these days to any places
It’s drowning away
Inside a sea of grey
I don’t want to go through the motions
I’d rather rise and fall in a thousand oceans
Golden sunsets
With no regrets
But I’m living my days trapped against the turning of the world
Stuck in a chair
Going nowhere
But down
I wish an army would save me
Lift me from the depths back to sanity
I’ve taken far too many doses of reality
Now give me fantasy
Fantasy
Baby
I could run
Fantasy
Baby
I could come undone
Fantasy
Baby
Dream how I want to live
Live how I want to dream
posted by JOAM @ 1/02/2008 04:37:00 PM
2 Comments:
At 1/06/2008 7:56 PM ,
Kris Jane said...
I'm no army..just a stranger..telling you to get out of your chair..and to go live your fantasies. Fantasies don't come to you..you make them (they're yours).
Sounds like a nice tune for playing on a guitar though...
At 1/21/2008 5:47 PM ,
Anonymous said...
I am an army of one! You sound as you did a long time ago, before I left out on leave. I thought since you got another job things would be better in your world. Is it the job that holds you back from your fantasies? Or is it just you? I miss talking to you. You can e-mail me anytime. moonstruck94@hotmail.com Don't loose your fantasies!! Tamara
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