Posted by Michelle on August 18, 2004 at 15:56:01:
Left to wounder in
the corner of my room
My mind is in the clouds,
my face is in your hands.
My thoughts dripping from
the cracks in my fingers.
(Chorus)
In my-mind I
want to- love you
but can't- untill you
decide what-you want
Do you-even know what
you want yourself?
Every thing is stopped,
time itself is slowing down.
Now that we have the time,
lets stop and think.
What do we really want?
Cotton candy clouds wont
make me happy no more.
(Chorus)
In my-mind I
want to- love you
but can't- untill you
decide what-you want
Do you-even know what
you want yourself?
Slowly- walking
into- the sunlight.
I'm not- waiting
for- you anymore.
I am- going
to- ask you again.
What do you think you want.
(Chorus)
In my-mind I
want to- love you
but can't- untill you
decide what-you want
Do you-even know what
you want yourself?
Left to wounder in
the corner of my room
My mind is in the clouds,
my face is in your hands.