Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Timecop. A Damage Done song

Take me to that tree-house that you wrote about,
we'll sing and sun ourselves on riverbanks.
This will be all I can think about until then.

The deepest thoughts I share speak through dresser drawers,
on folded scraps and napkins contained within.
Longhandchickenscratch scrawled on the bosses time.
Five minutes of my life,
five minutes I've taken back!

I'm taking back my time while I can.

I'm stealing back my time, I can steal yours as well.
Please escape with me from this desert hell.
On the cheapest transport I could find out of Mos Eisley,
we'll get by on our wits and time
time we stole.

I'm taking back our time
one minute at a time.

I'm taking back our time
while I can!

The great escapes are always better stolen.

xo