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Artiste:
Vic Ruggiero
Titre:
Is It You?
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She was always getting lost in the Moonlight I was studying the Books on the Shelf of the time she traveled into the future one time she'd even seen herself she was sing to herself in the traffic grooving hard, waving her arms one strange thing she happened to notice somehow she had lost all her charm So what do you think? is that you? maybe it's you? I don't know could be me, could be you? what are you thinking? is it true? I to had recently trip to the future and I had seen the same in my self I was crossing the street in a raincoat I looked sad, failing in health I didn't walk where the sunlight could find me I turned the corners with my eye's to the ground a trail of chain wearing ghosts was behind me and where i walked, i dragged them around You dodged the sun, cause it reminds you of graveyard you only raise your eyes, when your reaching coats aside from nothing, there is nothing to look at but your love is your long trail of ghosts I liked the way, you were dancing in traffic you carried yourself like a true junkie you were yelling to someone on the corner when I looked there was nobody there So what do you think? is that you? maybe it's you? I don't know could be me, could be you? what are you thinking? is it true? I'm not sure what to make of this vision should I be fearful of the sun going down? should I be working toward a revision? or just be happy we are beautiful now I'll take a trip to Observe us as children take note of what makes us laugh and cry I'll ask the teachers for your permanent Record If there's a Reason I will know why Asking the dead, won't supply you the reason you'll be just as confused by the past I'll visit you at the end of the season I'll watch you're eyes, as you breathing your last So what do you think? is that you? maybe it's you? I don't know could be me, could be you? what are you thinking? is it true?