Entry: ... Oct 19, 2003



~watching a friend...
"city rock dancer"

she waits for all those pretty words to mean something
she waits in the lights for the right one
as she dances upon sidewalks just to hope someone will see
she's waiting for the sun to come

another night and he's by her side
speaking forbiden sentences
and stealing glaces while the other turns their head
locking eyes for a moment
slient atempts at saying thoughts that define the past

she waits for all those pretty words to mean something
she waits in the light for the right one
as she dances upon sidewalks just to hope someone will see
she's waiting for the sun to come

every night its a grasp for something new
listening to silence on city corners
shadows apprear just long enough to watch them go
memories fade away with the stars
you always make the most noise when you have the most to hide

she waits for all those pretty words to mean something
she waits in the light for the right one
as she dances upon sidewalks just to hope someone will see
she's waiting for the sun to come

he looks at you with red and hollowed eyes
falling down waiting for you to catch him
but you're out chasing something new
and he's still waiting for you

tonight it's cold and you say nothing (spoken)

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