Annetenna

74 willows wept the day
I plotted my escape
The road looking diseased
Under a blanket of leaves
Back now full circle
So it seems
With unused memories
Of secrets not worth keeping and
Willows weeping

I used to think this time of year
Of flying over the fence and beyond here
I don't think so anymore

I've been looking for
The ending my story lacks
A strong enough magnet to pull me back
Oh you are that
Oh you are that
A new outlook
For a cynical soul
The feeling I get when the opiates flow
You are that
Oh you are that

Found myself slipping in the snow
Adrenalin did flow
Adding a smoke-screen to this flash-back scene
My brain raced right back from numb
A peculiar reaction
To those windows creaking
Your voice speaking

I think of us traveling at night
At a hundred times the speed of light
I don't think so anymore

I've been looking for
The ending my story lacks
A strong enough magnet to pull me back
Oh you are that
Oh you are that
A new outlook
For a cynical soul
The feeling I get when the opiates flow
You are that
Oh you are that

I think of us traveling at night
At a hundred times the speed of light
I don't think so anymore

I've been looking for
The ending my story lacks
A strong enough magnet to pull me back
Oh you are that
Oh you are that
A new outlook
For a cynical soul
The feeling I get when the opiates flow
You are that
Oh you are that

Oh you are
That