P.S. (paul simon)
By Trevor e.y.
You know what you are, underneath it all
A shadow finds its way in
But that’s just the Train in the Distance
Fate or destiny?
What are you waiting for when your right next to me?
Oh, now we’re in love, a trip out to the Coast
You say it’s not enough?
But dreams can’t be tamed, unlike Duncan
Fate or destiny?
What are you waiting for when your right next to me?
Bridge
The hardest part about dreams is letting
Don’t turn away from them… tomorrow
Further to flyyyyyyy
Further to flyyyyyyy
Further to flyyyyyyy
Further to flyyyyyyy
Hit me with your best shot, take my dreams and take me to Graceland
I’ll give you this America
And we can shake rattle and roll forever
Oh Shape My destiny?
I fell The Rhythms of the Saints when your right next to me?
Homeless as ol’ Paul, tell him just to improvise lyrics
That’s all that you got
Capeman correct to complete it
Fate or destiny?
New shape god saves Spirit Voices when your right next to me?
Bridge
The toughest Allergies are set to blow
You think about that friend, tomorrow
The Kodachrome of life
Can’t Run But I can view
The kind of light, you’ll never need
