Some say our destiny is tied to the land,
As much a part of us as we are of it.
Others say fate is woven together like a cloak,
So that one’s destiny intertwines with others.
It’s the one thing we search for… Or fight to change.
The earth breaks, it falls and save your beat
I’d find myself swallowed, drowning in your heat
As long as we’re going down…
Baby you should stick around
has it’s price.
i only hope you’re ready for it.
and if i occupy the contents of your mind
then make me a bird
i’ll fly with you
You can talk with someone for years, everyday, and still, it won’t mean as much as what you can have when you sit in front of someone, not saying a word, yet you feel that person with your heart, you feel like you have known the person for forever…. connections are made with the heart, not the tongue.