Symmetrical Passion
"Reach Out and Touch Faith.." - Marilyn Manson (Depeche Mode)
Sometimes I can’t remember how it begins
But I always remember how it ends.
The long walk through hallowed halls
Everything’s the same on these four walls.
I feel your breath sitting across from me
The air so think I can hardly see.
I want to come up out of my seat
Because I can tell you feel the heat
“What are you passionate about?”
I just couldn’t tell you the truth.
There’s something magical in this place
I can see it in the smile on your face.
The world outside doesn’t exist
Too many things we can’t resist
And you with those eyes looking at me
No other place I’d rather be.
It’s not fair that we have to meet this way
But I’ll save my passion for another day.
Everything’s the same on those four walls,
The long walk back through hallowed halls.
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