Monday, January 24, 2011

Strong for the hour

Empty rooms leave empty thoughts
Empty faces, empty schemes
Nothing was ever as it seemed
When I don’t know what’s real
Or what I’ve dreamed

Stronger for the hour
It’s all I’ll ever be
Stronger for the power
All I’ll never see
Carrying on at night
Every night, when nothing seems to feel right
Stronger for the hour
I’ll relive my life in an hour
Stronger for the power
                                                                      All I’ll never see

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