And as I start to run I stop to breathe
And I was nearly scared to death
Of why you left in paragraphs
The words were nearly over us
You stop and turn and grab your bags
I’ll be here by the ocean just waiting for proof that there’s sunsets and silhouette dreams
All my sandcastles fall like the ashes of cigarettes and every wave drags me to sea
I could stand here for hours just to ask god the question “is everyone here make believe?”
With a tear in his voice he said “son, that’s the question”
Does this deafening silence mean nothing to no one but me?
“And honestly I have been
Begging for answers
That you and only you can give to me
My voice crying loud
I’ve been crying for days now
And as I start to run I stop to breathe
And I was nearly scared to death
Of why you left in paragraphs
The words were nearly over us
You stop and turn and grab your bags
I’ll be here by the ocean just waiting for proof that there’s sunsets and silhouette dreams
All my sandcastles fall like the ashes of cigarettes and every wave drags me to sea
I could stand here for hours just to ask god the question “is everyone here make believe?”
With a tear in his voice he said “son, that’s the question”
Does this deafening silence mean nothing to no one but me?