hotel room
< 2003-08-25 - 9:11 p.m. >

i want a 22 hour flight, with no stopover

i want to use the same soap

i want to make our bed

i want to not not be with you

and it feels so close

it needs to be

i know its far too good

and im gonna be there - with you

i want perfect wake ups

i want to be your welcome (home)

i want to call mine yours & yours mine

i want us to live thru each other

and it feels so close

it needs to be

i know its far too good

and im gonna be there - with you

a view over looking the city

a city which should be yours

a city which should be ours

a city that's few and far between

where family is either way

where friends are down the street

i want it all

i want it not to be, seem far as it is away

i want it to be real

i want it tomorrow

written by gavin brice

(originally written on 17/8/2003)