Something strange
Did you know this would happen?
Somehow I think you did.
In a whisper...in a look...in a smile...
Caught up in what you are is where I suddenly find myself.
Standing in a crowd, loud and unsatisfying,
if I could only make myself reach for you,
would you take my hand and run?
Away from the crowd,
Away from the chaos
I don't know where we'd run
But does it really matter?
I may have to come back, but for now
can't we just run
just to see where we might find ourselves standing
Could be near,
could be far,
just so long as it could just be you and me...
at least for now.