To The Moon

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Nessa

by John alan Fessel and Vanessa Marcussen



racing through this night, tryin to find my peaceful state of mind

Running hard too escape you, but each time

I look too get away

You shift with the sand and appear again.

Now you've got me losing, and its hard too stand it

Youve got me moving

Like the tide to the moon.



Your love is replaceable, still you cling like your indispensable

I shake you off and dust my shoes,but each time

I look too get away.

You shift with the sand and appear again

Now you've got me losing,and its hard to stand it

You've got me moving

Like the tide to the moon.



Trying to break the line,

It's the bait that always gets me out of time

Still i fight it and swim ashore, but its you pulls me to safety.

You shift with the sand and appear again

Now you've got me losing,and its hard too stand it

You've got me moving

Like the tide to the moon.



Racing along the coast line,looking for a boat too save me

I'll keep runnin, you'll keep chasin

Maybe we're both moving

Like the tide to the moon

..lets end this

Author's Notes/Comments: 

2005, miss you.

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