The space between the tears we cry,
is the laughter that keeps us coming back for more.
The space between the wicked lies we tell
and hope to keep safe from the pain.
But will I hold you again?
We're strange allies with warring hearts.
Will I hold you again?
Look at us spinning out in the madness of a roller coaster.
You know you went off like a devil
in a church in the middle of a crowded room.
All we can do, my love,
is hope we don't take this ship down.
The space between where you're smiling high
is where you'll find me if I get to go.
The space between the bullets in our firefight
is where I'll be hiding, waiting for you.
The rain that falls
splash in your heart ran like sadness down the window into
the space between
Take my hand 'cause we're walking out of here.
Love is all we need here.
The space between what's wrong and right
is where you'll find me hiding, waiting for you.
The space between your heart and mine
is the space we'll fill with time.
Monday, September 21, 2009
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