Fleeting Thoughts...

Heard a little something
     mixed within a memory
Ain't it funny how a message is conveyed?
     Searching for an answer
to find another question
     you can see how easy it would be to stray...

Back to the grind i left behind
     if only for an instant in my mind
Back to the chain gang
     what was the game plan?
It's getting late,
     we're running out of time...

Saw a little smile,
     then a shadow passed your face
For a fleeting moment there
     i thought you might give chase
to see where our thoughts go
     after they've been disturbed
Do they site grumbling among themselves,
     looking very much disturbed?

If only you had finished
     whatever thought you started
Then, perhaps no one would sit crying at home
     bored, lonely or broken hearted
Perhaps... is a trap
     The dream is yours to decide...