jueves, 9 de octubre de 2008
Im Not So Far From You (Icarus)
Forget It! Going home is not an option to ponder upon. Ive watched the skies turned black and grey but never as fast as time. This time ill stay close to you, no one can hurt you know. Wait for it but only till tomorrow, rising to such heights does not take me anywhere. Icarus, ive failed you. Burn these wings, so many falls, teach me nothing. But im still flying over everything ive seen before. Maybe our hearts should never seen past Crete. Maybe our eyes should have never met from so close. Which way home? So far.
Buried In Quicksand
We could all be something else. We´ll celebrate every defeat, cry over victory. Its what happens when north is south, and south is north. Were the question, were the answer, the problem and the solution. Breake everything to make your way through. Disoriented and unconcious, inertia allows for the delegation of our guilt. Like worms we come and go over the bough of life. Without reason we blame nature for making us such useless and ugly beings. Blind useless and uncapable of specifying sacred sacrifice. Ignoring the possibilty of flight. We could all be butterflies. Just to see the sun. The sun may come out even on the darkest side of the night, we just have to cut the sutures that join our eyelids
I Owe Your Cris
I cant recall a moment where you ever left my side. My mistakes are cutting there way through my back. What do I need to do? What do I need to show that im alive? Or am I really dying inside? Laughing ouside, Im dying inside, nothing seems to be alright. Theres nothing on you, theres something on me. Outlined in red you wont have to wait. This time i wont leave you. I cant stop laughing at myself, I fucked up again. Close the door, Im through being a ghost.
I Know The Ocean Speaks (The Fountain)
My dear ocean how are you today? I sense a vibrant wave within today, come hit me with your strength. Today I am waves, today I am yours. Mislead me into the wrong path, frustration has never felt so right. The wind speaks a language of its own, this must be destiny. But now I cant feel the ocean floor under my feet and now the current is too strong to swim back to the shore. This is a mistake, I dont belong here. I do regret coming here. Im sorry for everything I did and said, but now theres no return, i can feel death at my lips (fingertips).
Ana´s Song
Before I forget you you are, who I am. This place looks odd. Have I been here before? Another lost memory. Fake it before your gone. Another sea of fire this place looks like home, let me fly across this sea. Come die with me im on my knees, begging please. I cant stay here now.
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