Friday, January 3, 2014

Holding My Breathe

Holding my breath
trying not to turn blue
Don't be an illusion
We're counting on you

Come round the corner
Come to the light
We're hoping our miracle
will soon be in sight

Holding my breath
trying not to turn blue
Don't be an illusion
We're counting on you

Too many eggs in this basket
Too many fingers crossed
Hoping for the best
that our dreams don't get lost

Holding my breath
trying not to turn blue
Don't be an illusion
We're counting on you

Waited so long
just for your arrival
Heart pounds in our ears
The feeling's quite tribal

Holding my breath
trying not to turn blue
Don't be an illusion
We're counting on you

Can't hold it much longer
Starting to feel faint
No time to dawdle
No time to be

Please hurry and get here
We're waiting for you
Blue isn't my color
You know what to do.

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