Friday, August 03, 2007

Playing God -- Language Room

I've traced another day
And just a step away
From being what I am
Or need to be
As awful as it seems
To give up on a dream
Would always be wrong until
Holding you I know
That playing God is left to the lesser souls
Trapped in Heaven's hold
I'm free
I'm free
It's not enough to say
That every other way
I seem to be more or less alive for her
It's all been left to chance
The music and a glance will never be far away when
Holding you I know
That playing God is left to the lesser souls
Trapped in Heaven's hold
I'm free
I'm free
I'm free
I'm free
Holding you I know
That playing God is left to the lesser souls
Trapped it Heaven's hold
I'm free