of love and life

waking daily in the day, 'n
fumbling mainly in the rain
seeing clearly, more to feign
road to nowhere, now for staying

phone's not dancing, like the quiet
still and dark, should be night
smiling face but don't you buy it
behind blue eyes is cold world white

both are shouting about the love, 'n
both are crying and the loving
comes too hard my lord above, in
consequence the people shoving

well coarse and roar that voice, to
make sure we have no choice, two
bodies entwined in all they have through
paths and pain and you, you, you

©2005 Hey Hey

I like this, it's uniquely written.