nyc songwriter
nothing comes to mind.
Lyrics
glide-(richard handwerk)
i can feel the hour grow hollow
in the absence of tomorrow
i can hear the roar of music
in the vacumn of the future
but i, i don't want to think about
my life if we're not together
& i, i don't want to live without you...
you come to watch me beg, & borrow
lose the sin of pride, & sorrow
you come to watch me glide through sorrow
where i slide you cannot follow
& i, i don't want to think about
my life if we're not together
& i, i don't want to live without you...
& i, i don't want to think about
my life if we're not together
& i, i don't want to live without you...
