" TC"
2002~ 2007

WHY LEAVE MY BALL WITHIN YOUR POCKET
MY LEAD UPON YOUR DOOR
I COULDN’T STAY WITHIN YOUR WORLD
AND I CAN PLAY NO MORE

SO LOOK IN PLACES DIFFERENT
TO WHERE I STILL MAY BE
AND KEEP ME CLOSE WITHIN YOU
AND YOU WILL SURELY SEE

I’M IN THE WIND AROUND YOU
RUNNING WITH THE BREEZE
YOU CAN HEAR ME CALLING
AS WE RACE THOUGH LEAFY TREES

I’M IN THE WARMTH OF SUNSHINE
THAT SHINES UPON YOUR FACE
LIKE THE TIMES YOU USED TO HOLD ME
WARM IN YOUR EMBRACE

I’M IN THE FLOW OF WATER
RUNNING DOWN THROUGH STREAMS
FLOWING INTO PLACES
YOU CAN ONLY SEE IN DREAMS

I’M IN THE SHADOWS ALL AROUND YOU
IN THE DARKEST OF THE NIGHT
KEEPING WATCH AND WAITING
TILL THE BREAKING OF DAYLIGHT

I LIVE ON IN ALL MY CHILDREN
WHEREVER THEY MAY BE
SO IF YOU TAKE ANOTHER LOOK
YOU’LL SEE A PART OF ME

I’M NOT SO VERY DISTANT
FROM WHERE I ONCE LIVED AND PLAYED
AND THE PAIN OF ME LEAVING YOU
WILL SLOWLY DIE AND FADE

FOR WE ALL WALK IN ONE DIRECTION
FROM THE START UNTIL THE END
SOME REACHING OUR DESTINATION
MORE QUICKLY THEN WE INTEND

I’LL WAIT RIGHT HERE PATIENTLY
FOR YOU TO GET HERE TOO
THEN WE SHALL WALK ON TOGETHER
TO MORE ADVENTURES BRAVE AND NEW

SO WHILE YOU’RE WAITING, WATCH MY KIDS
THEN YOU’LL ALL AGREE
APART FROM SIMILARITIES
THERE’S NO~ONE LIKE “TC”

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