all tangled up in fleece
head covered up in darkness
weather worn heart buried and beneath
piles of covers, mixed tapes and cd's
green and white and white, and white and green and green
not much is forgotten and i'm still free to speak
but i dare not whisper the secret letters of your name
water~like images bring your face to me
forcing life into the night
shining softly and burning bright
between the hours of sleep and wake
it's all on again
and we're winning the game
running together on time
we never go to sleep
green and white and white and green
the colors of my sheets
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