Peter la Grand - Fog the Windows

The old tree finally came down
The winter's been long and the winds were too strong
Now it's spread all over the yard
But spring will make it a nurse log
New life will grow from it's death shroud
Life that will rise, rise all around

And though we are getting older
Our breath can still fog the car windows
On Friday night, on Friday night
But we can't breathe together
If we don't look at eachother
Eye to eye, so look in my eyes

I know this dance can only work if we hold loosely to eachother
But tonight let's come close and carry one another
For a while... let me hold you close

The movies would have me believe
The same as the songs and the magazines
That I should be free to do anything
But I am beginning to see
The shackles I chose are the keys
That fit the locks to all I need

Still I fall for the tricks everytime
A glossy finish and some winning lines
Are all it takes to render me blind
And then I come back to you
Seeking forgiveness from you
Once again, I'm sorry again

I know that I have wounded you
I know that you have suffered
I know that I got lost again in myself and in others
I know this dance can only work If I prove I can be trusted
So tonight please come close and let's work on what's been busted
For awhile let me hold you close
For awhile let me hold you close
For awhile let me hold you close

Written by:
PETER LAMBERT LA GRAND

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