Rob Augustine - "Where She Dreams" |
Sometimes it gets hard And she slips away Down to a place when she was small Where she would play She remembers swinging in the swingsets And running up the slides Never time to think Now she sits by the window with a blank stare And an empty sigh Oh they'll call But she won't hear Cause she's still soaring through the atmosphere Where they can't find they'll be left behind Looking for the place Where she dreams She can't even recall A time she felt alive Early in the morning of a hazy day All of a sudden She couldn't see through her own eyes Her laughter sunk beneath her cries She punched out on her life Now she sits by the window with a blank stare And an empty sigh |