Freeze
By Carolyn C., Crown Point, IN
Someone calls out freeze And you’re sitting here by me On a cold black floor And our tennis shoes are touching
And I wring my shirtsleeves And I hold my breath Because I don’t want the Vibrations to escape
Someone calls out freeze And you’re not sitting by me You’re staging someone’s life And you’re fighting You would have won
Someone calls out freeze And I’m at a white desk In a black room And a piano and Your spellbinding Voice Reverberate around me
And I wring my shirtsleeves And hold my breath Because I don’t want the Vibrations to escape
Time freezes And I watch you through mirrors The electric air Leaves me thunderstruck And I don’t want the vibrations to Ever go away
I say hi to you through mirrors I can almost taste your smile But you can’t see my tears
I wring my shirtsleeves And hold my breath Because I don’t want the Vibrations to escape
Through foggy mirrors You tell me sweetly “We can never be” I want to taste your smile But you will never taste my tears.
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