
Still Wanna Make It Happen
Metaphors of reason
seasons change..pain..Im stained
Im staring into distance ...but...the bitterness remains...
Gotta fight the feeling...aint no doubt its dragging me down...
And theres so much that is missing...Ive got to get up from this down
Ive got to find a bluer sky ...where the innocence of real love will never ever die...
I still wanna make it happen...cause I still believe that you and me are tied to destiny
I still wanna make it happen...cause my sanity is tellin me we were meant to be...
Caught up the reason I feel tamed...youre passion to my flame..
I can see your vision ..Im quizzed to call your name..
Dont wanna fight the feeling...cause Im lost to your sound..
I am a prisoner of the moment..almost to lost to be found...
Ive need to find a bluer sky...where the innocence of real love will never die..
I still wanna make it happen...cause I still believe that you and me are tied to destiny
I still wanna make it happen...cause my sanity is tellin me we were meant to be...
Its so cold here...in my memory...so cold here without you...
And I crave for the warning of your smile...in the here and the now