Stop Motion Poetry Missile
Missile
The strokes of your pencil
Explode like a missile
Is this the end
Or are we in the middle?
Thought I was dreaming
Hooked on a feeling
Wake me up
It's my heart that you're stealing now
Chorus
I'm in your sights
Circle me with your pencil
Locked on my heart
Seeking heat like a missile
Falling for me
And I'm stuck in a standstill
Target my heart
I'm on fire like a missile
The words of another
Shatter like thunder
Losing the hours
And rushing the clocks
Now I am seeing
I wasn't dreaming
Hurrying forward
While I'm waiting out the storm
Chorus
I'm on fire baby
But I'm burning out
Time is slowly fading
I'm locked on you
Chorus
The strokes of your pencil
Explode like a missile
Is this the end
Or are we in the middle?
