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Oct. 3rd, 2005 06:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
phynckeCracking....
It's a one time thing
It just happens-- alot
Walk with me and
We will see what we have got
ah...
My footsteps are ticking
Like water dripping from a tree
Walking a hairline and
Stepping very carefully
ah...
My heart is broken
Its warn out at the knees
Hearing muffled, seeing blind
Soon it will hit the deep freeze
ah....
And something is cracking
I don't know where
Ice on the sidewalk
Brittle branches in the air
The sun is blinding
Dizzy, golden, dancing dream
Through the park in the afternoon
Wondering where the hell I have been?
Suzanne Vega, Cracking, 1985.
It's a one time thing
It just happens-- alot
Walk with me and
We will see what we have got
ah...
My footsteps are ticking
Like water dripping from a tree
Walking a hairline and
Stepping very carefully
ah...
My heart is broken
Its warn out at the knees
Hearing muffled, seeing blind
Soon it will hit the deep freeze
ah....
And something is cracking
I don't know where
Ice on the sidewalk
Brittle branches in the air
The sun is blinding
Dizzy, golden, dancing dream
Through the park in the afternoon
Wondering where the hell I have been?
Suzanne Vega, Cracking, 1985.
