This is the color
This is the wave and the ground
This is the color
This is the weight of the sound
Pushing through the feelings,
The clouds in my eyes
Looking for a blue sky
Could never see clearly
Never nearly enough
I like it when I can't make out
The titles of the shapes
And it becomes what my mind creates
Guess I was never really real
Pushing through the fog
All my life I've been
Looking for the way out
Think I've found it but I
Don't want out
I want the journey
And I am so close
If it's a door in my eyes
And I'm a clever disguise
I want the journey
Going back through the levels
For the scenery you missed
Everything you dismissed
Beating the game isn't so important anymore
I want more
It's what I came for

Wednesday, May 03, 2006
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