Thursday, September 18, 2008

treehouse mix 2, if not, winter

we can't stop this now,
it's gone too far.
and now we're back to where we started,
and i can't pick myself up off the ground.
i need some help to carry on,
to find a place where i belong,
and figure out how to turn this ship around.

today we'll build a brigade with all these things we know,
bound to lead us home.
won't you take my hand,
and pick me up when i can't stand.
we've come too far to begin again,
one thing i promise we'll stay until the end.
until the end.

we keep holding on to what is ours,
even if it isn't much,
cuz we don't seem to care or mind.
we will let go of our dreams,
it's an infinite align,
with no boundaries on each side.

today we'll build a brigade with all these things we know.
bound to lead us home.
won't you take my hand,
and pick me up when i can't stand.
we've come too far to begin again,
one thing i promise we'll stay until the end.
until the end.

don't let go.
don't let go of me.

won't you take my hand,
and pick me up when i can't stand.
we've come too far to begin again,
one thing i promise,
we'll stay until the end.
we've come too far to begin again,
one thing i promise,
we'll stay until the end.
until the end.

2 comments:

Unknown said...

isn't it ironic?
that i made you this mix.
that i wish you were asking me for help.
that i doubt you're doing that at all.

Anonymous said...

oh wah wah wah, melodrama melodrama melodrama.