Faces forming in the
sea mist.
Appear
In the distance
And come too near,
Too close to here.
When, oh when will i learn?
When will my running away
Be not out of fear
But out of something real
Enough to make me want to
steer the course?
And i should just say
"Get in, lemme take you away"
Dear Dont let this
Mean too much,
Dont let this dreaded scene
Be such
A
Burden on your conscience.
Get in
Lemme take you
Away.
And damn, youve really got a hold on me...
Really got your arms wrapped
Round this waking dream of mine;
Pardon me if its
Keeping
You awake...
Just get in
And let me
Take you far away.
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