I see a big black picture
That is hanging above my bed.
It tells the story of life forgotten
That should not be a distant memory at all.
And in the background of my head,
A song which once lost its rhyme,
But tells the story of a life...
Strange, the exact words I can't recall.
And it's out there,
It is so close,
And yet so far away from me...
Every single word you hear
Is a constant reminder of pain?
Every memory you throw yourself into
Is another everlasting pain.
Perhaps someday I'll see it,
Perhaps someday I'll accept,
But in the meantime don't throw me out of the rain
Because I really like it here, in the eye of the storm.
So I'm out there
Looking for myself
And I'm down here
Don't know where the finish line is,
It's so far away from me...
That song;
That kiss;
That warmth of perfect summer day;
Forever in a day...
I see that big black picture
That is hanging above my bed;
It tells the tale of a life forgotten
That should not be a distorted memory at all.
And in the background of the music in my head
A still picture of your face;
Two souls lost in the space of harmony
With their own music that they create.
And we're out there
Searching for some peace of mind
And we're up there
Never finding rest,
Lost in forever in a day.
And I'm out there
Looking for myself
Out here,
So close and yet so far away. |