| Last night, we put on the cruise control
and switched on the autopilot
Travelled thru the night
just me and you
with the moon overhead
Caught by your stray bullet
I lost sight and direction
Caught by your stray bullet
I found a connection
We were in the presence of memories
flashing cameras
capturing moments
In a perfect world
there was no timeframe
In a perfect world
tomorrow wil have never come
Now i sit here today
empty room.... me and my pen
Digging myself deeper
my words are always free
Digging myself deeper
It's so typical of me
Back at the start
I'm pushing away
I hope you kept a place in memory
I'll be here
but keeping hope is tough
I'll be here
when will that be enough | |
