Sorry to depress, but I miss you guys
· 30 September 2004 ·

the moon dances with the clouds
the smoke mingles with the crowds
the blurry faces rush by
I just don’t even wonder why
twisting biting confusion
misguided mistrusted dissillusion
I wish these were my friends
I wish these were my friends
Trying to dissolve into the mold
But to the outside i am feeling pulled
the sandy puget sound is calling me
the snowy mountain tops above the sea
the smoky beach fire is where i wish to be
the cozy smiling friends right next to me
I wish these were my friends
I wish these were my friends
these people wont replace
these people wont relate
these people wont take
a wandering mushroom walk
these people wont dance
to rythmic Rivertalk
so i must stop trying to relive you here
i must not wait for a murming in my ear
Auf Weidersehen to you
my dearest friends
gone like the summer
Back with happier ends

Written by Patrick Holahan

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