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THE GHOST OF SANTA FE



BEACHWOOD -

And I'm, so scared to reach out,
I'm so scared for you to touch me now,
Cause I don't want to hurt,
from the splinters they're breaking off me,
Into your heart, they'll pierce you the same way ...

But I'll drift out of sight if it makes you,
If it makes you feel any less for me,
Cast away, and away into this skyline,
Let this current go where you want me to be ...

And I'm, too cold to burn; this fire won't torch me now,
But I don't want to mislead,
I'm water drenched and chilled to the bone,
With more to say, than the messages carved on me now ...

But I'll drift out of sight if it makes you,
If it makes you feel any less for me,
Cast away, and away into this skyline,
Let this current go where you want me to be ...

Cause baby I'm not ready ... for my land legs,
Crash into this shore line, give up life on the sea,
Cause baby I'm not ready ... too damaged to fit in,
But I can carry your secrets,
And let the tide bury me with them ...

Cause baby I'm not ready ...


(copyright 2009 by Todd Sarvies)




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