Thursday, May 18, 2006

It's Getting Late...

You wanna stay up, stay out, and keep having fun.
Dont think about tomorrow,
Cause this day is not yet done.

It's been said "Sha la la la, Let's live for today".
Forget your wide-eyed worries, girl.
We just wanna play.

The music is loud , but the dance is so long.
And after a while, you don't feel as strong.

Just to fit in, you keep pushing through.
After all, what else is there to do?

And to look like all the rest, there's a smile on your face.
Just hope they don't notice that you're slowing your pace.

Pretty soon you're done. Your body's had enough.
You crash, you burn, you fall.
Yeah, you're not so tough.

Go home and do what you should have done so very long ago.
Climb into bed and hope that no one else will ever know.

Morning comes too soon.
The thing for which you should prepare.
Don't even try to kid yourself by saying it's not fair.

You can't seem to pull yourself away.
Fatigue is just too strong.
You knew that this would happen, there were signs left all along.

Night always turns to morning.
And with morning comes the Son.
Are you ready for him? Cause this time, you can't run.

1 comment:

AngieDoodle said...

And when I say "You" I mean "Me".....