We drift.

[alasanon]

From one moment to another

place your hand in mine
we're drifting through time
       two lovers lost
in a blur of blows and glances
we stare up at the stars
never counting our scars
and whisper "no second chances"

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run with me this time
let your dreams become mine
       two children set
adrift in a sea of lost chances
our wounds become scars
while we blow out the stars
eyes closed, no backwards glances

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with sideways glances
each took his chances
       drifting through
redeeming your sins with mine
interpreting only the stars
fearing to leave permanent scars
two people listening to time