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silver this dream
almost to precious to hold
and the honesty of love
almost to much now.
Give owner ship to someone past
leave doubt and hurt in the current loves heart
lets just paint this pretty
we all forget
lets just paint this perfect
the cracks wont show

I am in limbo
in between the here and now
I am in two places at once
in your arms
out of mind
in this place
out of touch

I wonder who this is hid from
from your love
or from your life
secrets only we can share
secrets that mask this life

Is is almost stuipd to believe that things will
turn out 'right'
that time will make this ours
is stupid of me to believe that I am that one thing
that makes living possible?

I am in limbo
just waiting
just loving
just praying you'll tell people the truth
I am in limbo
which in some way I guess is better then being without you?