Monday, August 30, 2010

There's something in the air tonight.
It shifts and shivers in the light.
There's something creeping up my bones.
It makes me feel so oh alone.

Everybody tells me to let go of my baby.
Everybody says
Turn Around
Turn Around

Everybody tells me to let go of my baby.
But its so hard
I've already hit the ground.

So I tell myself I'm fine.
Its the matter over mind.
I can click back and just rewind.
There is nothing to define...here.

There's something creeping up my bones.
It makes me feel so oh alone.
There's something in the air tonight.
It flies away just like a kite.

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