Yeah whoa~ I dropped a tear in the ocean eh And when you find it That's the day I'll stop loving you C'mon If I have only one day on this earth whoa
Yeah, whoa I dropped a tear in the ocean And when you find it That's the day I'll stop loving you, come on If the time was slipping away And I didn't
from this day forward i must strive to begin to see what has caused all of this hatred and suffering liberation is the key to my destiny my mind is set
Pelt and chime the beauty of synchronicity. Stand still for not a single second. Shimmer and wave, destroy your home. Stand still for not a single second
Reconcile yourself for the sake of salvation conjure up the guilt inside and spew it out with your last breath reconcile yourself with these words of
No payoff where is your motivation constructed a false inspiration fallacy of the nature spoonfed the lies you could not digest self absorption predecessor
Pretend that it's over now, awaken to sleep, the stars at your feet, you're somewhere up there, floating around, projection, a linear transformation,
dead acres set us apart light years away our self consciousness ties the knot to the rope that keeps the distance my emotions pull me from every direction
The last ray of the sunshine Touched your face, cemented skin Dried up the tears before they could be seen I've learned that concrete absorbs moisture
Disgust...the only thing to feel. Gazing upon the ones I once called real. To wake, live, and sleep in envy. You love the ones who put on the show, They
In time we all twist down the spiral. We are the tasters that bring light to this world. In time we all twist down, untie, loosen the knot you knew has
scribble the sweetness concealed by your lips sending this promise that's clenched by your fist echoes falling short the distance all these efforts make
Cold stares that felt so warm with you I know everything has changed you shatter my confidence and now I see the logic break my breath runs dry everything
Inferior to the faces hanging over me. You choose to join them, I remain unaccepted. So what's left for us...paper mache conversations? So what is left
Lips seal into kisses of deception pouring glass down throats of unconditional love infected with untrustworthy schemes outlined in shadows lips seal
The plan revamped processed to fit the man grasp on to a vague notion that everything will be ok desperate heartless dragged down by a crippled will that
No compassion as I pass my eyes over this wasteland in disbelief. Disappointment slaps me in the face, I lose my ability to speak. This thoughtless acceptance
Turn the page, another chapter not much different from the others. Variety is not an issue, boredom is what you hate. I am what you hate...I am everything