somewhere only we know

rather stay

maybe forever

 

those precious faces

among lights of changing brigades

 

blurry images appears

wide and clear

…and you think I can’t dance.

 

slight chance reflects

nor here, or there

 

steps taken

and oh, how the hell tomorrow comes

…you hold me

 

and let me lay down

 

causes deflects

those little hands wonders

rather to keep them

 

take notice

I’m letting go

…somewhere only we know.

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