Wednesday, January 4, 2006

Catcher

Im falling from this cliff again
Not knowing where ill land
Im making things happen again
A reason to be glad



And yet i try to look up on
The place where i began
The cliff which gave way under me
From which away i ran



Im falling from this cliff again
Not knowing where ill land
Im relishing the howling wind
Until my journey ends



And yet i hope and wonder
Will there be another time
Where i can sit and ponder
Having someone really mine



Im falling from this cliff again
The ground is coming near
Theres someone there to catch my fall
I have nothing to fear



It comes and goes, my catcher dear
It comes and goes again
We can say that were both here
But in essence were not there

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