the art of being young

too afraid of being a fool, i'd be one before i'd become one.

Saturday, January 08, 2005

Lyrically speaking

I think I remembered a dream
you and me watching the sky
the light slowly fading in the west
this time of year the air feels the best

I saw a car like yours
I rolled down my window to feel the breeze
cranked up the tunes
so I could pretend I was with you

riding down the road
the trees' silhouette against the setting sun
for a minute I thought I was going home
but I don't live there anymore

I'll never forget that sound
like when I was in the city
the subway-you going my way
getting lost and going the wrong way

can you remember the time
can you feel the air
hear that sound?
notice now that I'm not around.

posted by becka at 6:46 PM

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