Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Traffic Surfing

What am I waiting for?


This is what I ask myself daily

And half-heartedly I try to respond

Yeah, this is why all my luck is failing

And I am shedding all of the ideals that I've donned

My feet are to the grass

Like the sun in the sky

I just go around and around

Never think to ask why

And if the sun asked why

Well we'd all die


And you're tempting me

To come walk into traffic

You're tempting me

To go out of my comfort zone

You're tempting me

To trust where I'm going

You're telling me

The road I'm on is home


And these gold and silver days

Have fallen pray to pain

And the hardest questions

Are the ones I'm asking myself

And the sun fell down in rays

But today it's not the same

Because for the first time

I took my memories off the shelf


And you're tempting me

To come walk into traffic

You're tempting me

To go out of my comfort zone

You're tempting me

To trust where I'm going

You're telling me

The road I'm on is home


Then I am a child again

And I'm falling into a brand new day

I can really act wild again

And you're slowly walking away...


And you're tempting me

To come walk into traffic

You're tempting me

To go out of my comfort zone

You're tempting me

To trust where I'm going

You're telling me

The road I'm on is home


And you're no longer my crutch

And I'm no longer waiting

You suspected as much

And the screen is fading...


And you're tempting me

To come walk into traffic

You're tempting me

To go out of my comfort zone

You're tempting me

To trust where I'm going

You're telling me

The road I'm on is home


The road I'm on is home

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