time

 Naked, numb,stupid,and your drunk.

And if cupid has a gun... then he's shooting.

Follow and let street lights guide you home, but move quickly,dawn peeks from behind the moon.Im anxious, you're restless, and this dangerous silience spills out the truth.Love's a fatal drug, and we drink from it until we fall.No cushion to break the fall,but the whole way down I can hear the sound of your voice echo off of  these four walls. I my hands beckon  you retreat 5 steps back; its all too much for me too come to terms with. Once again I find myself face to face with the truth,and I turn away yet again.

Why is it we seem to have so much trouble coming to terms with the truth? What will it take for us to realize the consequences we receive for our actions is all the proof you need? You can preach until you're blue in the face, but the truth is the truth will never erase..everything thats lead me to where I am now. Everyone sings about the sweet summer of '69. The very same Every one who cant seem to leave the past behind. I have come to be homesick for a place that I just might never be, I've become so homesick for such a face I may never know. Standing in front of a clock that laughs as it ticks away taking irraplacable moments with it in every second that goes back. Time won't let me go back. Time wont let me, never have I wanted to run so fast in my life. Steel back what was stolen from me, fix what was said between you and me but..Time wont let me go. Every new day paints a wrinkle on my cheek. Every day with you brought me smiles,sunshine, and kisses that make my knees week. Now as I stand before this face with hands, that promises me nothing ever last...if only time would let me go. There's always going to be dreams that stay among the planets that man will never reach, but darling this one quest I believe to be obtainable. I have become so homesick now for a place that I just may never be. I am so homesick for a face that I may never know;the truth is time wont let me go. Time wont let me go. Every picture that collects dust on my piano, all I wish is to return to the time when...time please let me gooo.

....Never really had my sweet summer of '69. There will always be those taunting memories  I will never be able to leave behind. If Only I could go back to that exact moment where, We could take back all those words we said...but time wont let me go.