Times move so fast, and now there does not seem to be any Once it felt that there was more than plenty Do believe that something somewhere sent me To
Cleansing my soul in temples of light reborn with God's love, delivered form the night given a second chance with a new life in sight and after a day
I imagined a picture You & me, we could last forever & ever We're always like lovers But the truth has been always stranger than the fiction I remember
searching for pictures in the tiles on the floor while the day light slips by almost unnoticed minutes to hours spent doing less voluntary confinement
an empty nest ist just a tangled mess since your bird has flown you filled her with emptiness light enough to float you taught her everything she knows
you ride the rail and you stop at every station you want some of everyone to see what you are missingtake what you like without hesitation and to justify
the corner store is out of your brand of cigarettes the rain has stopped and left the dark grey sidewalks wet twice burned you?e saying things that you
you want to be someplace warm probably mexico even though itc?? really not that cold been planning a girl girl trip in a motor home to see how it feels
car windows icing over speaking steam with your breath through the floating strands of your hair am i just like the rest you say you don? want anyone
your mouth grew into your mind no longer afraid to say what you think you?e realized that you?e not as small as they would like you to believe don? feign
monday sunshine so high it's hard to see through the sunday clouds still lingering how you wound up in the sea while burning inside spinning above
through the street lights and forfeited lanes with a trunk full of everything that we could get there is a place that? safe for those who know no better
i hate the way you make me feel that's the look on your face that's how quiet i've been why do we try you sleep through the night i sleep through the
on your landlocked island youc??e only got nice things to say everyone is so delighted in a world so white clean and safe sailing safely lightly drifting
Switch to another dream, to a quiet spite Think back at some time when there was a fading touch Colour me white and paint the vistas grey Everyday there
and times move so fast, and now there does not seem to be any and once it felt that there was more than plenty I do believe that something somewhere sent
rolling with the flow but I don't know just where the fuck the heading to no I seek no forgiveness the sins were on my chest take all the blame myself
