Familiar TV theme song in the backgound,
We chuckle as we try to see it
through the haze that fills our mind
Another empty glass
crashes to the floor
From one too many
Of what I'm not quite sure
Two already dreaming of nights to come,
One other, visibly counting sheep
and we laugh at it's silly nature
Another night of chaos
taken over our lives
and the consequences
of work before sunrise
But young comes to us once a lifetime,
for whatever we've made it worth,
knowing full well what it's truly worth...
For falling through skies,
and favorite songs
won't matter so much
when morning comes along
Wonderful read! Took me back
Wonderful read! Took me back :) cheers SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."