Sunday, August 30, 2009

Caught in the middle of crossfire. Lost my balance on a high wire.
Trying to figure out what to do. Pushed to the edge of my reason.
Everywhere around me it's treason. I don't want to do that to you.
Kamikaze airplanes in the sky. Are we going down or will we fly?
This could be a shipwreck on the shore or we could sail away forever more.
This time it's sink or swim. Take a deep breath. No more time left.
This is what I thought I wanted. Why am I afraid?
Kamikaze airplanes in the sky. Are we going down or will we fly?
This could be a shipwreck on the shore or we could sail away forever more.
This time it's sink or swim. Sink or swim.

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