Where’d everybody go? |
Where'd everybody go?
Well come on tell me
Where did you go?
I sure I was having
Much more fun
This time last year...
Where's it gone
Where did you go?
Come on you can tell me
Why'd you go
And where'd...
Posted by Turnstone on Wed, 07 May 2008 05:45:00 PST |
Its Like This... |
I'll tell you
Since you're askingI'll tell you
What its likeIf you give me
Enough time
If you give me
Enough timeI'll explain it all to You
I'll explain it all to You I can't hold onAn...
Posted by Turnstone on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 06:38:00 PST |
And another thing |
I’ll wait it out
I waited before
It didn’t take too long
Although you took your time
Take your time again
You take your time
Posted by Turnstone on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 07:18:00 PST |
shoes and ships |
Take a good look at the photograph...
I am all at sea...
I’m all at sea
And I’m wearing your shoes...
Theres no point in my standing here
Waiting for you and
Waiting for you
Its ...
Posted by Turnstone on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 03:34:00 PST |
burnt on the inside |
the image of you in black and white
is burnt against the inside of me eyelids
in full colour you burnt yourself on my insides...
did you burn? did you ever burn?
and how long did the fire last?
long...
Posted by Turnstone on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 06:15:00 PST |
Bonne Anniversaire |
It was a year ago
Tonight, tonight
When you took my hand
And told me everything
Everthing was alright
But I didn't believe you then
And I was proven right
And I don't believe you now
Its faded, faded
...
Posted by Turnstone on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 09:01:00 PST |
A Sonnet in your Bonnet |
And every time brings it closer to me,
Closer to home. Maybe one day it will
Be home to me but every time, every
Time it happens brings it closer, closer
To where I care. Closer to where I am.
I am...
Posted by Turnstone on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 05:22:00 PST |
What Do You Think? |
There are dark stars hiding behind every sunny sky
Posted by Turnstone on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 02:36:00 PST |
Time or Tide |
No way to say
No way to turn
The Tide
Or the Time
Is there a way
A way to change
A way to make things
The way they were
Or almost nearly
The way
Is there no way?
To turn things around
Turn around
Tur...
Posted by Turnstone on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 03:57:00 PST |
So Far In the Past |
You are from
So Far
In my past.
You Are
An image,
Just a picture
Sitting at the
Top of a
Doorway.
Riding so far
Out there,
Out there
And you are not
come back to me.
No you are not
come back to m...
Posted by Turnstone on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 06:53:00 PST |
