Wasting Time
Lindsey Thomas
I see you on the street, what are you to me?
a stranger in a strange land I look to you and smile, it might take a while to remember me as a friend finding it harder to break free why must you put these chains on me? the changing trees and faded skies reflecting on those bright blue eyes the way your smile bounced off your face my mind cannot erase the way your lips formed my name the hair that was never tamed the more I think, the less I find am I wasting my time? you're wearing me out, there's no use now not hard for you to move on seeing you like this, things that I miss I know that they're long gone finding it harder to break free why must you put these chains on me? the changing trees and faded skies reflecting on those bright blue eyes the way your smile bounced off your face my mind cannot erase the way your lips formed my name the hair that was never tamed the more I think, the less I find am I wasting my time? right as you pass my world falls through does this mean it's over between us two? the changing trees and faded skies reflecting on those bright blue eyes the way your smile bounced off your face my mind cannot erase the way your lips formed my name the hair that was never tamed the more I think, the less I find am I wasting my time? |