Save Tonight

It's dark
yet there is no place
to hide

It's silent
yet voices threaten me,
mock my plight

I am being chased by
shadows and
there are no corners
that turn right

If only we could talk ...

I turn tables in my head
and I see no hope
thats does lend light

I run in circles
holding together
shapes that assimilate
my frail might

If we could talk,
would it make things alright
I don't know
I don't give reasons anymore
that make things seem alright

I see the dawn is breaking,

unmistakebly misty sky

is losing its blue

I spent the night wandering,

wanderlusting for

a living bringing me to you

Save tonight,

tomorrows are going to be few...