Hmmm...I'm Liz. I play guitar and piano and sing. With my trusty ol' guitar at my side, a piano at my fingertips, and a song on my lips, I'll show you all how to rock n' roll...;-)
The movement of the stars above
Can't calculate my luck in love.
The lights dim out on Willow St.
In a stranger's eyes; the scene's complete.
Only one ash glows from a cigarette.
I can't forget -- no, I'll never forget.
You and I, when we were one,
Are the times when I felt most undone.
And I see you pass by all the faded eyes,
The screaming wrecks and screeching tires,
And I see you.
And I see you staring at the rusted apples,
Falling from the eyes of what we were,
And I believe you.
And I will wait for you,
'Cause I can't see myself without you.
I walk by slowly, alone, unaware,
Running my fingers though my own hair.
There's an empty room that does contain
The late-night tears and longing disdain.
I remember a time when we both knew what
Was on each other's mind as the car door shut.
And in our arms we'd always feel
Euphoric, distant, and blissful appeal.
And I see you hanging from a limb by your two hands
Realizing how it really is,
And I feel you.
And I watch you steering off the road of this dead end
And wondering if I'll ever come 'round again,
But I've released you.
And I will wait for you,
'Cause I can't see myself without you...
