Looking forward...
Not last night but the night before
very belated knocking on my door
What does it matter?
I can't stand it anymore
Told you once, there's no need for twice
been inundated with so much bad advice
I'm mad as a hatter
Rotten core
I'm spending my life time
looking forward
Not looking back...
nor side to side
Just staring at space
outside my window
Not looking up
Not looking down
I need you like I need the dead
resting in my heart lieing in my bed
Rain and hunger
Lieing eyes
Saying it will never hurt again
until tomorrow
when I'm "just a friend"
Where do I bury...
my heart when it dies?
I'm spending my life time
looking forward
Not looking back...
nor side to side
Just staring at space
outside my window
Not looking up
Not looking down...
Larry Harrison 1997
very belated knocking on my door
What does it matter?
I can't stand it anymore
Told you once, there's no need for twice
been inundated with so much bad advice
I'm mad as a hatter
Rotten core
I'm spending my life time
looking forward
Not looking back...
nor side to side
Just staring at space
outside my window
Not looking up
Not looking down
I need you like I need the dead
resting in my heart lieing in my bed
Rain and hunger
Lieing eyes
Saying it will never hurt again
until tomorrow
when I'm "just a friend"
Where do I bury...
my heart when it dies?
I'm spending my life time
looking forward
Not looking back...
nor side to side
Just staring at space
outside my window
Not looking up
Not looking down...
Larry Harrison 1997
posted by Larry at 9:38 PM
1 Comments:
"hey, that's on the CD!!"
you are an amazing song writer!
where do i bury my heart when it dies... (wow!)
- well, i'm looking forward too
looking forward to our visit.
looking forward to a glass of wine.
looking forward to the big sky.
looking forward to having my socks stolen and my face kissed by pea pod ")
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