Oct 30, 2011

Prisoners of Love


I turned my head in an outstanding way
far from the light of your house
and I imagined a peacock in brilliant blues
like I was suppose to the first time around

I settled on the path that went into you
which turned from gravel to an honorable pave
and there was your house with it's front porch light on
the one that's been keeping me away

Oh, and I'm restless without sleep
cause I'm a prisoner of the gaze that you're in
cause I'm a prisoner of the gaze that you're in
we should all be so lucky to being wearing chains like these
we're all prisoners of love

I moved into a space beyond
and opened and passed through your door
entered a room so real
little futures were clinging to the wall
well there was order before
now all things have been moved
to accommodate a sign of the sun
I still like that chair and that fire over there
I think I'll stick around before I run

Oh, and I'm restless without sleep
cause I'm a prisoner of the gaze that you're in
cause I'm a prisoner of the gaze that you're in
we should all be so lucky to being wearing chains like these
we're all prisoners of love

1 Comments:

Blogger Jonathan Foster said...

This is one of my faves. Nice video work too.

November 1, 2011 at 7:11 AM  

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