10 minutes and I’ll be gone,
blown into space
like a dust star,
disappearing into the fog of memory,
drowning in oblivion,
letting go of your hand.
I’ll follow the road
and decide on the way.
Maybe one of these days
it will be my voice calling,
and I'll keep you on the phone
forever.
For now,
just keep in mind you're on my mind.
Sleep with my dream,
I'll dream of your sleep.
And keep this kiss close to your flesh,
that's where it belongs.