Wednesday, October 11, 2006

#41

Dave Matthews

Come and see.
I swear by now I'm playing time against my troubles,
I'm coming slow but speeding.
Do you wish a dance and while I'm in the front?
The play on time is won, but the difficulty is coming here.

I will go in this way, and find my own way out.
I wont tell you what to be,
But I'm coming to much more.

Me.

All at once the ghosts come back reeling in you now.
What if they came down crashing??
You and me,
we used to play for all of the loneliness but nobody notices now.
I'm begging slow I'm coming, yeah.
Only waiting...
I wanted to stay,
I wanted to play,

I wanted to love you.

I'm only this far, and only tomorrow leads my way.

I'm coming waltzing back and moving into your head.
Please, I wouldn't pass this by.
I wouldn't take more than I need.
What sort of man goes by?
I will bring you water.
Why wont you ever be glad?
It melts into wonder...
I came in praying for you.

Why won't you run into the rain and play?
Let the tears splash all over you.

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