Missing OutA Poem by Owls in the CityLyrical content for a song
cars
whisper through the rain secrets only told on the road stretched through the fog of my window birds transpire on the wire passing the rumor around while i'm left helpless on the ground i am missing out i have the feeling that i'm missing out the crowd roars like a lion she's led away by six gentlemen once the curtain closes she grips the tear-soaked interior of a limousine across the sea a face she resembles smiles at the dancing flames of five birthday candles he begs by the gate to great neon pyramids across the street the girls take their bids while he thinks "as if vegas doesn't age us..." back in 1961 he'd rise before the sun to see the lights of heaven when he was seven behind the desert horizon i am missing out i have the feeling that i'm missing out i am missing out i just have the feeling that i'm missing out
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StatsAuthorOwls in the CityKnoxville, TNAboutHello! I am a musician, music teacher, song writer and composer residing in Knoxville TN. I currently work for an organization that provides quality arts education to under-privileged kids. My attempt.. more.. |