I want to drive with the top down
But the top is no longer there
I want to run home to the people that I love
But it vanished into air.
as Pixie Dust falls to my feet
as Pixie Dust falls to my feet
I stand here in the cold ‘cause I got no car to take me home
I stand here in the cold ‘cause I got no home
Trapped in the lies you told me
About how everything’s alright
as Pixie Dust falls to my feet
as Pixie Dust falls to my feet
Dream clouds burst at the seams
Dream clouds burst
Life drifts in and out between the sleepless nights
In a mirage of dissociated images
Dancing around in the darkness
Waiting for the other shoe to fall.
As Pixie Dust fall to my feet
Dream clouds burst at the seams
Grabbing hold of what hope floats in the sky
While desperation swirls past
Grabbing the Pixie Dust flying by
And holding on…
2/11/1997
Friday, March 21, 2008
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