Lost To The Weather
from Dave Bradley Hosted by Dave Bradley
Lost to the weather on a dark and stormy night I'm searching for you But you've already taken flight I'm lost in translation Nothing feels quite right Your secrets are safe in the shadows Hidden well out of sight But, I feel, I feel unprotected Like you feel, when you're rejected The time is now for plans of acceptance Can't hold your hand, I feel so helpless Now I know why. I understand their offensive I'm lost to the weather, windburnt and colder Half frozen to death, and another year older I'd be lost to the weather If they capture you now... Coming into the station On a cold and foggy night Their agents are waiting Their fortunes they feel are quite right But, they're lost in translation Into shadows you will take flight Defective and chasing Catch up with you, well I just might Your message comes through All bridges are crossed I see you caught in the headlights As the sniper takes his best shot You're lost to the weather, windburnt and colder Now frozen to death, not another year older And I'm lost to the weather As they captured you...
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