And so one morning just before dawn you came Out of the forest towards my window With a smile in your hand As the moist air up to your knees started swirling
I took a walk down the 4th avenue when i saw it This red line in the grey concrete Leading somewhere out of sight Something compelled me to stop So I
Sit down in the carousel Up front like a brave boy Don't scream like a little girl Shut up boys don't cry Come to a rest that flows From a spring unseen
Put the knife in the table Deck of cards fly across the room This game has ended someone need to die Cause i put my life on the table but forgot the risk
My feet felt light for the first time in months It was like you came walking across the room Straight at me and then straight through me And then stopped
Put back the stars I'm out of shape tonight Pinhole black velvet Navigation-skills got lost with the fading light It was there not more then a second
coming from or where its taking us. we just know that something is lost, but somehow we are lost, lost and this my friend, is the great depression
All seems wasted now you comb your hair While your eyes search for a backdoor to get out All you could do was to leave your deeds at the door As you entered
Wait up, don't you close your eyes Breathe life little flower You've got 20 t-cells left to burn Please choose life with its sweet and sour Don't sing
That boy is gone Sometimes i miss the way he wept at night To be still and not run To be rocked to sleep in your light These days there is not much that
Frost in the grass glitters Dance in it barefoot for awhile Until it hurts and I'll know it stings Before turning numb, I guess you win and you lose some
These streets are as cold and wet As my eyes, flesh and bones are longing home I was taken out of context And to think You had me not speaking for a
Her pain is a fog that he inhales Puts down the phone, neck suddenly stale It's just another night with a sad different song Heard from somewhere now
Wasted disposable dying scum Two months tops before silence replaces your small beating drum Isn't that what we're all waiting for So we can go home and
I took a walk down 4th avenue when i saw it A red line in the concrete Leading somewhere out of sight Something compelled me to stop So i jumped over
Put the knife in the table Deck of cards fly across the room This game has ended someone need to die Cause i put my life on the table but forgot the
