Caught In the Smoke
Quiet sigh no one hears
Nothings stay very clear
Make a move to get near
And I’ll run from you
Forget now for later
The worry grows greater
I slip down the crater
And I’ll remember you
But you do not see me
Like you used to see me
The hole is too steamy
And I’ll scream for you
Search around for my side
Let my voice be your guide
Billowed smoke will subside
And you’ll see me and you
Again
Copyright © Nate Smith | Year Posted 2009
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