"1969" (song on soundcloud as Dante Tora Rush)
I am scared of what the future holds
Staring death in the eye without blinking
And I won't flinch
And I won't beg
I am going back to 1969
I was going back!
Now I see your eyes haunting me from my own memory
The sound of your laughter fills my ears, it's deafening
I hear nothing else and the touch if your skin, it burns
I am blinded by your glow
It looks a lot like home
I wanna go home
I am going back to 1969
Don't let me stay here with you
In a place where I don't belong
When I wish my soul could be saved by a song
A siren calls from the deep
"Let me lure you to your death"
I am going back
To the crystal forest
I was going back!
Now I see your eyes haunting me from my own memory
The sound of your laughter fills my ears, it's deafening
I hear nothing else and the touch if your skin, it burns
I am blinded by your glow
It looks a lot like home
I wanna go home
And I'm never at a loss for words so why did none come out when I first saw you?
What's my next move?
I am scared of what the future holds
I am going back to 1969
1969
To laughter
But...
I am at a loss for words
I was going home!
Now I see your eyes haunting me from my own memory
The sound of your laughter fills my ears, it's deafening
I hear nothing else and the touch if your skin, it burns
I am blinded by your glow
It looks a lot like home
I wanna go home
I just don't know anymore
Is the crystal forest in your eyes?
I don't know where home is
It's 2015
And I don't know where home is anymore
YOU ARE READING
Like Clockwork- the songs and poems of a sad, gay, spanglish ghost (Lesbian)
PoetryJust songs and poems that go round in my head like clockwork. Some have videos of me performing them, others are on my soundcloud: Dante Tora Rush. Others are just words that the person they were meant for may have never seen. Some are not by me; T...
