sitting down
i have nothing to do
my dreams won't come now
i'm sad and i'm blue
no one's here
you've left and gone away
you once were so near
why couldn't you stay?
come on dark
wrap black arms around me
pull out my sad heart
become destiny
slow down time
my days are growing old
if you can't be mine
my fingers turn cold
sitting down
i have nothing to do
my dreams won't come now
i'm sad and i'm blue
music ends
a quiet descended
i've lost many friends
and now we've ended
sitting down
i have nothing to do
my dreams won't come now
i'm sad and i'm blue
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
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Jessica in Madrid, Spring 2006

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