Friday, July 9, 2010

Open the door.

Streetlight by Joshua Radin.


 

I'll wait for something under a streetlight
It won't be long because


 

It's dark, it's cold it's one of those nights where

Something out there keeps me alive


But I don't know where to go

So I think I'll sit and stay here a while

Till I figure it out

So let the wind blow us
To wherever it says
We are supposed to go.


 

When you want something but can't name it
It's under a streetlight


It's something you've never seen before
Open the door

It's something you've always been afraid of

It's under a streetlight
And now all you want is more

But I don't know where to go
So I think I'll sit and stay here a while
Till I figure it out

So let the wind blow us
To wherever it says
We are supposed to go

I don't mind the wait it's fine

As long as you know

It's the wait that could be the something.


But I don't know where to go
So I think I'll sit and stay here a while
Till I figure it out

So let the wind blow us
To wherever it says
We are supposed to go


 


 


 

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