Countless, sleepless nights.
My vision of you fades to black and white
And i can't grip reality; can't wake from this dream.
I'm back on that play ground,
It's been there since 73'
And i sit on a swing, rusted and dry.
I see rotting corpses on bench,
I see them cry.
They reached for a loe they couldn't give
And they looked at their lovers let down eyes,
and sooner than they were living, began to die.
And i dance in their resting place,
In pale moon light,
With other children so young and bright
More so than ever
we fight to be like everbody else
to claim that we are indivisual by looking like everbody else.
and you don't remember the lyrics to your favorite song
because you never knew the lyrics all along
they were the song of someone elses heart and people sang along
When i put out my cigarette
when my lover dies.
The headlines will read "TRAGEDY"
and i mourn until the end of time.
Wishing your smile was in my eyes
and your body was in my arms, just the way you left.
Never again will my heart beat the same
or my stomach begin to churn like it used to.
My feelings like my face will be cold as ice,
as soon as i take my life,
as soon as the bullet penetraits my heart
someone will pull it out,
and by some miracle i'll be saved though i'd rather be resting next to you, in my dark grave.
And the pain will eternally remain.
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