Saturday, September 26, 2009

rain

I like to write on rainy days
the clouds arrive with whites and grays
the sun does not reveal its gaze
to fantasies at play

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Until the Story Ends song lyrics

How can I believe in minutes passed of which you teach a new day is simply out of reach?

How long before we know?

Rushing through these years, we make the rules up as we run.
Looking for the answers under scattered sun.

Until the story ends; until the hero wins.
Until the picture changes and the colors fade to gray.

On this ferris wheel, endless window sill.
Is it ever fun what cannot be undone?

How long before we know?

Can we change the past? Does it ever last? Is it even real?
How can it be until-

Until the story ends; until the hero wins.
Until the picture changes and the colors fade to gray.

Like the wind that brings the rain, the current ever-changing.
Fantasies can do you in or they can bring life-rearranging.
Make the rules up as we go; invent the things we'll never know.
Driven by the will to carry on
un...til-

Until the story ends; until the hero wins.
Until the picture changes and the colors rearrange.
We make our way to find a history within our mind;
the heroes of our day 'til colors fade to gray.