Thursday, October 21, 2004

Faint light of dawn
I’m listening to you breathing in and breathing out
needing nothing
You are honey dipped
You are beautiful, floating clouds, soft world,
I can’t feel my lips

I’m going down, I don’t want to change
I’m going down, going down this drain

Don’t bring me down, I beg you,
Don’t bring me down, I won’t let you

(Sia Furler, Don’t Bring me Down)