crazy night, i find myself stuck in between an open target and a world of broken dreams.
she'll wait for me there...where red and blue collide.
forget tomorrow.
on my hands and knees i beg and plead for you baby;
that someday soon we'll get it figured out and you & i can find our way back home.
every day another void fill an empty page,
while i'm searching for the path that meets the edge and she'll be there. |