the Flut (anti-jonas)
New member
Ok I get it now
It wasn't about other things
That's all I had in mind*
You are someone totally different*
Then what I've left behind
These little White lies leave a trail*
And I keep asking why
This world we've made is something frail
Bound for a change yet we, we seem to prevail*
There's nothing wrong with our relations
Just the distance
That holds back our elations
Keeps us more emotional without sensations
You keep this world up high
I bring it back down into the sky*
You are a totally different kind of guy
I really hope that this is true
You're the kind of guy I want it to
I don't know if I'm right or if I'm wrong
And* if god Led us here*
And we do we still sing our song*
Then maybe just maybe we're meant to be you and me
Something different not physical
Some thing not analytical
No longer potential but a definite*
You changed the story and made a whole new song
You wrote it yourself and fit me in*
This music comes as we began*
We're somewhere between our bridge and our verse*
We'll make music something we know*
these are the lyrics to our chorus , we don't make love we make music*
We hear the instruments and the beat*
And we tap along with our feet
Before the Dawn breaks and dusk has come too late*
You and I make music something we know*
You and I are what I love
Not physical not analytical
We're two hands , we rise above
Please an honest critique I can take anything
It wasn't about other things
That's all I had in mind*
You are someone totally different*
Then what I've left behind
These little White lies leave a trail*
And I keep asking why
This world we've made is something frail
Bound for a change yet we, we seem to prevail*
There's nothing wrong with our relations
Just the distance
That holds back our elations
Keeps us more emotional without sensations
You keep this world up high
I bring it back down into the sky*
You are a totally different kind of guy
I really hope that this is true
You're the kind of guy I want it to
I don't know if I'm right or if I'm wrong
And* if god Led us here*
And we do we still sing our song*
Then maybe just maybe we're meant to be you and me
Something different not physical
Some thing not analytical
No longer potential but a definite*
You changed the story and made a whole new song
You wrote it yourself and fit me in*
This music comes as we began*
We're somewhere between our bridge and our verse*
We'll make music something we know*
these are the lyrics to our chorus , we don't make love we make music*
We hear the instruments and the beat*
And we tap along with our feet
Before the Dawn breaks and dusk has come too late*
You and I make music something we know*
You and I are what I love
Not physical not analytical
We're two hands , we rise above
Please an honest critique I can take anything