Im free - Jan. 06, 2007 at 01:42 PM



I step off the train

I'm walking down your street again

And past your door, but you don't live there anymore

It's years since you've been there

Now you've disappeared somewhere,

like outer space

You've found some better place

And I miss you, like the deserts miss the rain

And I miss you, like the deserts miss the rain

Could you be dead?

You always were two steps ahead, of everyone

We'd walk behind while you would run

I look up at your house

And I can almost hear you shout down to me

where I always used to be

And I miss you...

Back on the train, I ask why did I come again?

Can I confess, I've been hanging round your old address?

And the years have proved

to offer, nothing since you've moved

You're long gone, but I can't move on


Im free - Jan. 06, 2007 at 01:42 PM



I step off the train

I'm walking down your street again

And past your door, but you don't live there anymore

It's years since you've been there

Now you've disappeared somewhere,

like outer space

You've found some better place

And I miss you, like the deserts miss the rain

And I miss you, like the deserts miss the rain

Could you be dead?

You always were two steps ahead, of everyone

We'd walk behind while you would run

I look up at your house

And I can almost hear you shout down to me

where I always used to be

And I miss you...

Back on the train, I ask why did I come again?

Can I confess, I've been hanging round your old address?

And the years have proved

to offer, nothing since you've moved

You're long gone, but I can't move on


peter brant.