Read between the skies
Who would want to be here in the morning?
Who would want to stand out here and freeze?
I'm so tired that I am yawning
I'm so cold because of the breeze

I'll stay here until the sun comes up
I'll be here until I've begun to see you

If they could they would
Tear my heart out
Because they think the know the one they don't know
He makes them want to shout

I'll stay here until the Son comes up
I'll be here until I've begun to see you

Who would want to be here at night?
In the absence of all but light I see you
I see you seeing me
2009 PiemericaWritten by Emperor MAR
August 20, 2009
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