The Falling Dance

Somewhere over the rainbow

Hope floats in my wine

Stars dance when the wind blows

And the clocks stop telling time

Somewhere lost in a memory

Though I walk away, he lingers

Much more than an accessory

That I wore upon my finger

Somewhere in my wildest dreams

Love still stands a chance

I’ve learned to block the screams

And warning signs of bad romance

Somewhere between hesitations

I’m continually trying

To expand my imagination

And stop spontaneously crying

Cause somewhere I’m sure to find them

Those broken pieces of my heart

And tread that yellow brick road again

Making a brand new start