{"id":348,"date":"2007-09-09T21:44:00","date_gmt":"2007-09-10T04:44:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/blg\/?p=348"},"modified":"2015-10-29T18:11:21","modified_gmt":"2015-10-30T01:11:21","slug":"i-hold-my-hand-to-the-fire","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/blg\/2007\/09\/09\/i-hold-my-hand-to-the-fire\/","title":{"rendered":"I hold my hand to the fire&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/ayearofsongs\/images\/blogimages\/HeartInSpace.jpg\" alt=\"Scared\" align=\"left\" border=\"1\" hspace=\"6\" vspace=\"2\" \/><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 180%;\">H<\/span>e waited.<\/p>\n<p>He didn&#8217;t know why he was waiting. He didn&#8217;t know what he was waiting for. But he was sure he had to.<\/p>\n<p>One night, after a thousand nights of empty dreams, he dreamt of a girl with dark, glittering eyes and long brown hair who stood very close to him in the darkness of a rooftop, an unknown city&#8217;s shadows spreading away in the night.<\/p>\n<p>She stood close, saying nothing and he could feel her breathing as though she were pressed against him.<\/p>\n<p>Half a moon looked through clouds whose fingers glowed and spread across the bleary stars. On the rooftop, in the shadows, nothing moved but the girl and she barely moved.<\/p>\n<p>Just that&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>He couldn&#8217;t remember anything more from the dream.<\/p>\n<p>Night after night he thought about that dream, hoping, maybe, to find his way back to it.<\/p>\n<p>A thousand more nights of waiting for a dream that might never come again&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><b><i>Scared<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<!--[if lt IE 9]><script>document.createElement('audio');<\/script><![endif]-->\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-348-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/tkmajorAyosScared2007-09-09\/2007-09-09_AYoS_Scared.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/tkmajorAyosScared2007-09-09\/2007-09-09_AYoS_Scared.mp3\">http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/tkmajorAyosScared2007-09-09\/2007-09-09_AYoS_Scared.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.archive.org\/details\/tkmajorAyosScared2007-09-09\" target=\"_blank\"><span style=\"font-size: 78%;\">more stream &amp; DL options<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 78%;\"><i>previous versions<\/i><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.ayearofsongs.org\/ayearofsongs\/2005\/10\/scared.html\">Sunday, October 16, 2005<\/a><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.ayearofsongs.org\/ayearofsongs\/2006\/02\/i-didnt-know-i-could-still-be-scared.html\">Tuesday, February 14, 2006<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 78%;\"><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">lyrics<\/span><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">Scared<\/span><\/p>\n<p>don&#8217;t know what to do about you<br \/>\nI didn&#8217;t know that I could still be scared<br \/>\nempty dreams night after night<br \/>\nafraid that you&#8217;ll never be there<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">I could give myself to love <\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">but love would only break my heart<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">I could give my world to you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">but you would tear that little world apart <\/span><\/p>\n<p>One day I looked at myself<br \/>\nand then I began again<br \/>\nI built it up and I tore it down<br \/>\nand I won&#8217;t do that again<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">I could give myself to love&#8230;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>every time I hear I&#8217;m doing all right<br \/>\nI know that I&#8217;m living a lie<br \/>\nevery time that I feel myself start to slip<br \/>\nI hold my hand to the fire<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">I could give myself to love <\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">but love would only break my heart<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">I could give my world to you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">but you would tear that little world apart <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 78%;\">(C)2007, TK Major<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>He waited. 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