Hide- for a long time,

Wait till its all gone,

Time goes on, things go wrong,

I tell myself;

Faltering dreams, crash from up above,

Empty arms, without love.

Run away the road, over grown from head to toe,

Where it goes, no ones ever known,

Familiar-tays at every bed, and how the curves seem to blend, 

The colors go, seasons slow,

High for a long time, 

Wait till its all gone,

Time moves on,

Things go wrong

Ill Tell my self,

We were more ever, 

I just am down, 

Waiting in this chair, 

Seems by this position