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Lyrics
53
Steps
…I’m
Going With You
Lamplight
Last
Yesterday
Never
So Real
Open
Hands
Sarah
with an h
The
Sky Won’t Fall Down
53
Steps
All the water colored
Christmas Carol cards
Adorn the porcelain
sides of plaster walls
I watch you paint my
dreams (And how)
And speak your name
a bit too loud
Then chase the
silence down my empty halls
I’ve never told
you any more than this
I’m sixteen hours
late to meet your kiss
No time is right to
prove you wrong
No words persist to
last that long
My truest aim is
solely yours to miss
Down the ladder
backward, a silhouette full grown
With candlepower to
light most any home away from home
Sum it up in six
words, an eloquence unknown to me beside you
In my five square
miles of home
While the purple
bugs crawl etched upon your stone
My busy signals
scurry from your phone
The porcelain sinks
and shower stalls
Still dripping ink
define four walls
The touch I feel is
very much my own
Down the ladder…
Copyright 1996 Sean
Michael Dargan
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…I’m
Going With You
I never could say
the things that I’m feeling
Now that feeling is
all around
I catch your scent
and it sends me reeling
And all of my
ceilings come crashing down
Believe it or not
I’m going with you
Whether or not you
choose to go
Straight to the top,
I nearly missed you
Dragging my feet,
I’m moving too slow
Shuffle on down,
check your connections
Make your
selections, right on time
I lose my frown,
change your direction
Drive like the
dickens, stop on a dime
Believe it or not…
It makes no sense to
stop what I’m doing
Sidestep the ruin
that looms ahead
But you’re on the
fence, trouble’s brewing
Take you on back to
the house instead
Believe it or not…
Knock down the walls
that stood in your way
Say what you will
but I won’t stay
When
everything new I am throwing away
All
for you…
Believe
it or not…
Copyright
1996 Sean Michael Dargan
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Midnight,
picking daisies in the moonlight
Skipping
rocks behind your shadow
Letting
go a bit too soon
The
lamplight is not enough to trust my eyesight
If
I wake to feel you breathing
Like
a lazy afternoon
Was
that your car that passed me by?
Or
is it just the dust that makes me cry?
Crack
the doors, trip down the hall
You’re
only slipping until you fall
Dim
the lights and wait for your call
You’re
only slipping until you fall
Halftime,
would you tug upon my lifeline
If
you see me starting under
And
I forget to hold my breath
Red
wine pushes me towards the frontline
With
your sights still trained upon me
And
my fear that’s worse than death
Was
that your town that passed me by?
It’s
just the dust that makes me cry
Crack
the doors…
Now
the lamplight glows softly in the damp night
Like
the one who waits to meet me
And
sing my favorite tune
Midnight,
pushing daisies in the moonlight
Planting
rocks to mark the shadows
We’re
approaching all too soon
Is
that your time that’s passed me by?
It’s
just the dust that makes me cry
Crack
the doors…
Copyright
1996 Sean Michael Dargan
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You
get your way when you want a chase
You
get your way when you stand alone
If
you wanna go just name the place
Pitch
your phone and I can’t stay home
You
paint it on but you change your clothes
You
turn away when I see your face
If
you give a damn, well it never shows
Hit
your pace and I can’t erase
The
clues you give will lead me on
And
point me every which way
Like
the time we spend, so dead and gone,
Since
I saw you last yesterday
I
came for you but you don’t believe
I
came for you as you hit the door
Find
the one and you stay for free
I’d
say what for if I knew what for
Paint
your pictures, ride your horses
Never
stop in borrowed form
As
I walk right by your house, of course
It’s
got to serve some purpose for you
You
get your way when you want a chase
You
get your way till I stand alone
You
wanna go, would you save your face
You
get your way and you get your way…
Copyright
1992 Sean Michael Dargan
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Are
you half asleep when I’m half awake?
Does
it depend upon which half you fake?
I’m
crawling underneath my bed
And
almost wished for you instead
The
truth as I remember it
Has
lost so much appeal
Try
my best it’s gonna never seem so real
I
look so far ahead sometimes
That
yesterdays are all I see
The
trouble with these days I find
They
disappear in spite of me
Maybe
my tomorrows
Were
just your half of the deal
Either
way it’s gonna never seem so real
If
you’ve found the perfect distance
You
can keep it for yourself
As
if distance was the best that you can do
Now
I think I see the difference
When
I’m standing by myself
It
never seemed so perfect, save for you
When
the baby cries inside your head
Beneath
your pillow, in his bed
I’m
half awake, you’re half asleep
And
all you left is mine to keep
Grab
the bedpost, dreaming
Wake
up, reinvent the wheel
Try
your best it’s gonna never seem so real
Copyright
1996 Sean Michael Dargan
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Your
shape, still drifting in the darkness,
Surfaces
to slowly take my hand
And
lead me through the darkness,
A
quiet place you know I understand
You
never speak so slowly
Never
pause to help me understand
You
just appear in darkness
Bow
my head beneath your open hands
Ask
me once, the question fades
I’ve
never been completely in the know
Ask
me twice, I’ll draw the shades
Let
me help you help me let it show
You
never speak so slowly
Never
pause to help me understand
You
just appear in darkness
Bow
my head beneath your open hands
Always
seem to recover slowly
Never
seem to laugh at our mistakes
Half
the time but now you’ve told me
Twice
the distance, not to wait
Your
darkest pants can’t hide the secret
The
truth is mostly what’s not there to see
I
still reach for your hand and sometimes
Hear
your voice still echo deep in me
Lightly
bearded, breathing down
Staring
at you twenty feet below
Silver
earrings stare right back
Can’t
you give me someplace else to go?
You
never speak so slowly
Never
pause to help me understand
You
just appear in darkness
Bow
my head beneath you open
Ever
shifting, drifting, falling
Buried
somewhere, right there in the sand
I
could fill your empty darkness
With
my ever willing open hands
Copyright 1992 Sean
Michael Dargan
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On
my belly in the basement, through the window of your room
I
can almost reach the doorknob with the handle of this broom
But
you’re stuck outside the basement and you cannot find your keys
So
I’m crawling through the window and I’m tearing up my knees
And
as sure as you rise to keep the peace, I fall to pieces at your feet
Will
I drive you to the airport or did I misunderstand?
Am
I stuck inside your carport with your sweater in my hand?
If
you look to see what’s thawing in this sleeping bag of ice
You
might see what’s left to see there, cause it’s really very nice
And
as sure as you rise to keep the peace, I fall to pieces at your feet
You’ll
soon be swimming in some distant ocean
I’ll
be stranded on my local shore
My
head brimming with some fantastic notion
And
two years peaceful like before…
Now
that burn upon your leg, wrapped in gauze, very tender still
To
touch if you’re not careful and you brush it with your hand
Is
a silent, sweet decay, like my picture on your window sill
So
far gone today that I may never understand
That
this is gonna take some time, but it’s the one thing that you have now
So
try and hold the line till you make it overland
And
when you’re safe and dry in some long-forgotten basement
Crawl
through your own window, you don’t need me as your man
And
as sure as you rise to keep the peace, I fall to pieces at your feet
Copyright
1996 Sean Michael Dargan
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The
world is still turning and the sky won’t fall down
But
the dreams that I shared with you lie in pieces on the ground
What
happened to our love? Now your happiness is sad
Was
it time spent in vain or just good loving gone bad?
I
don’t know all about myself, I do admit that’s true
But
the things that I see in me, I just can’t find in you
Just
a child, that’s all I am…why can’t you be too?
The
rest will come so quickly when our innocence is through
Part
of me says “just hold on and see what the future brings”
But
if I hesitate today, will I lose tomorrow’s dreams?
I
don’t know all about myself, I do admit that’s true
But
the things that I see in me, I just can’t find in you
Copyright
1988 Sean Michael Dargan
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