Pushing up against the wind
Punching my fist against the breeze
Flights of fancy and of discontentment
Fills my head with disturbed dreams and I seize
Always slipping on your ice
Crashing into everything twice
Always flying past my dreams
Sometimes it’s how everything seems
Lighting a candle to never forget
The lessons learned and people I’ve met
Patiently waiting to reach that peak
In hope I stand, but it’s you I seek.
Always slipping on your ice
Crashing into everything twice
Always flying past my dreams
Sometimes it’s how everything seems
Pounds on my heart like some ancient hammer
Remembering a time of possibilities and of passion
A love unreproached and unrequited
Finds me standing in the corner of quiet
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