"the people seem so close playing expressionless games,the people seem so close, so many other names, sometimes i'm dreaming while all the other people dance, sometimes i'm dreaming, Charlotte sometimes" inspiring words in an even more inspiring melody. different than any other, the red lights flashing tell me that its time to start looking. the cold floats away as the glow begins and all are resting but these few that i see. they twist and turn to show themselves, to show how much they can take and then they.... stay with me through dreaming and then i take my turn. subject to my strings they act out everything, all i've ever wanted and they play with me just how i like to play. |