I can see it
in your eyes
replaying
like your favorite flick;
...over and over again -
And all I can hear
is the banging
of the drum...
and you, you remind me
with a repetitive triple stroke drum roll;
telling me your secrets
in my sleep
whispered secrets
in my sleep -
Slipping into my dreams
warm hands
Egyptian cotton sheets
cool to the touch...
White Night, Black Stallion
braided mane -
One last mistake is all I ever wanted
One last mistake...
It's like that first time high
you know, like before falling off the cliff
to high up the air is so thin
can't take a breath -
it hurts to breathe in,
it's the down side of up,
end zone no one knows;
and no one cares
but you and me
Whispered secrets in my sleep
...don't let go, don't ever let go
but off you went into the wind...
White Night, Black Stallion
braided mane
one last mistake is all I ever wanted
one last mistake
one last mistake
© 2014 TrilbyYates
in your eyes
replaying
like your favorite flick;
...over and over again -
And all I can hear
is the banging
of the drum...
and you, you remind me
with a repetitive triple stroke drum roll;
telling me your secrets
in my sleep
whispered secrets
in my sleep -
Slipping into my dreams
warm hands
Egyptian cotton sheets
cool to the touch...
White Night, Black Stallion
braided mane -
One last mistake is all I ever wanted
One last mistake...
It's like that first time high
you know, like before falling off the cliff
to high up the air is so thin
can't take a breath -
it hurts to breathe in,
it's the down side of up,
end zone no one knows;
and no one cares
but you and me
Whispered secrets in my sleep
...don't let go, don't ever let go
but off you went into the wind...
White Night, Black Stallion
braided mane
one last mistake is all I ever wanted
one last mistake
one last mistake
© 2014 TrilbyYates
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