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The Turnstyle

Contributed by Adreana on Saturday, 13th October 2007 @ 01:33:48 AM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



I知 taking my time
One step on down the road
One foot front, one behind
Easy to let it follow

Maybe I値l go, Maybe I値l fight
Throughout the day, throughout the night
Maybe I値l run, Maybe I値l fall
Throwing my heart against a wall

High or low, I know I値l still be judged at the turnstyle
And I know, I know that survival is not impossible
I値l shake the dust, blinding my nightmares for a while
Blinding my nightmares for a while

The stars are falling
Straight down, again tonight
Their light is streaking
Reflections in your eyes

Maybe they池e from the sky above
Coming to teach us about love
Maybe they池e here to knock us down
Throwing our bodies through the ground

High or low, I know I値l still be judged at the turnstyle
And I know, I know that survival is not impossible
I値l shake the dust, blinding my nightmares for a while
Blinding my nightmares for a while

Maybe I値l go, Maybe I値l fight
Throughout the day, throughout the night
Maybe I値l run, Maybe I値l fall
Throwing my heart against a wall

Maybe they池e from the sky above
Coming to teach us about love
Maybe they池e here to knock us down
Throwing our bodies though the ground




Copyright ﾂｩ Adreana ... [ 2007-10-13 01:33:48]
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Re: The Turnstyle (User Rating: 1 )
by deadheadpoet on Saturday, 13th October 2007 @ 01:50:15 AM AEST
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Good write. I would love to hear this musically done.
Thanks for sharing.
Peace,
Laura




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