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Friday, September 23, 2005

Freedom Flying

Pulling on a bar on this Sunday morning
Slowly waiting for Friday's freedom flying
Want to catch up on what I've been missing
While I've been on this island marching

Looking as the clouds roll by
When will I see you again
See you smiling back at me
everyday as I train
In the darkest nights when things seem bleak
Your words come running through the rain
Hoping, looking for the day
When I see you again

Chilling through the night on this Sunday evening
Another five more days till freedom flying
Want to ctach up on what I've been missing
While I've been on this island sleeping

Looking as the stars shine bright
When will I see you again
See you smiling back at me
everyday as I train
In the darkest nights when things seem bleak
Your words come running through the rain
Hoping, looking for the day
When I see you again

I wake up to the sound of this Monday morning
Freedom seems so far when you're slowly waiting
I'll tell you it is you that I've been missing
While I've been on this island marching

writing emo island songs at night