Well here it comes It's all blowing in tonight
I woke up this morning to a blurred red sky
They're burning on the bridge They're turning off the lights
We're on the run I can see it in your eyes
If nothing is safe then I don't understand
You call me a boy but I'm trying to be the man
One more day and it's all slipping with the sand
You touch my lips and grab the back of my hand
The back of my hand
I guess we both know we're in over our heads
We got nowhere to go and no home that's left
The water is rising on a river turning red
It all might be okay We might be dead
If everything we've known is slipping away
I meant what I said what I said til my dying day
I'm holding on to you holding on to me
Maybe it's all we got but it's all I need
You're all I need
The walls are shaking I hear them sound the alarm
Glass is breaking so don't let go of my arm
Grab your bags and a picture of where we've met
All that we'll leave behind and all that's left
If everything we've known is slipping away
We've gotta rock and rock til our dying day
I'm holding on to you holding on to me
Maybe it's all we got but it's all I see
You're all I see
And if all we've got
Is what no one can break
I know I love you
If that's all we can take
The tears are coming down
They're mixing with the rain
I know I love you
If that's all we can take
Because a fool is running for miles on the concrete ground
We're eight-feet-deep and the rain's still coming down
The TV's playing it all out of town
We're grabbing at the fray for something that won't drown

Decided to change the layout for my blog for the 3rd time. Among the three, this has got to be my favourite. Simple, B&W and nice on the eyes.
A new day of a new month begins....2006 is coming to a close. Time goes by really fast (no disrespect to Madonna).
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