penance for mistakes past...

keane - bedshaped

many's the time I ran with you down
the rainy roads of our old town
many the lives we lived in each day
and buried altogether

don't laugh at me
don't look away
you'll follow me back

with the sun in your eyes
and on your own
bedshaped
and legs of stone
you'll knock on my door
and up we'll go
in white light
i don't think so

but what do i know
what do i know?
i know
i know you think i'm holding you down
and I've fallen by the wayside now
and I don't understand the same things as you
but I do

don't laugh at me
don't look away
you follow me back

with the sun in your eyes
and on your own
bedshaped
and legs of stone
you'll knock on my door
and up we'll go
in white light
i don't think so
but what do I know
what do I know?
i know

oh oh
and up we'll go
in white light
i don't think so

but what do I know?
what do I know?
i know

Currently listening to: Keane - We Might As Well be Strangers
Posted by roy on July 26, 2006 at 01:22 AM in Personal | 1 Comments

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Comment posted on July 28th, 2006 at 08:52 PM
I love keane