There's a million things I'd like to say. But you turn your back, refuse to hear. So, I keep it inside and watch you walk away. But, the vision and the words, will not disappear.
Wasted time, wasted breath,. and for what there's nothing left. My pillow's crisp, the tears have dried,. her selfish ways, my bloodshot eyes.. I used to wake up everyday.
It's that time again, to face yourself, your world's come crashing down, on you. Don't make the same mistake again, and hold it in like you always do....
And all these distant faded memories. of everything I used to be. are bringing me down. yeah they're bringing me down. . And the leading cause of death I plead.
I wanna ride on a shooting star. Ride through cosmos so very far. See the ground down there below. The speed of light's our only foe. A mighty milkyway crusade.
Everyone is watching, everyone is waiting.. Everywhere we look now, all there is is hating.. We just have no tolerance, we don't compromise.. All we know is what this objects in our own damn eyes..
I can turn away and hold my breath a day. But I can't escape the stench of the lie. That's haunting my mind. I won't be free even if I'm deaf, dumb and blind.
I sit in darkness cold and wait. Searching in my mind. My watch has stopped at half past eight. And I can't recall a thing. I won't accept this divided state.
The time has come to contemplate. My dearest parasite. You take me to a state of hate. Where reason just don't apply. This secret curse can't be my fate.
I could have pushed you out that day. That would have been the easy way. Watch you fly down that hundred meter fall. I wouldn't care at all. . Falling, falling, drowning.
In the depths I saw something beckoning me. An ugly shape deep down in the sea. In the corner of my eye, an inner world so blind. But I know, yes I know; it's only in my mind.
This is where I stand. This is who I am. This is the way it had to be. Arrows point in every direction. Where to turn, seek to learn;. Lies in the sand of time.
Turning the page, write to cease new ideas. Thoughts - all duly recorded. Maybe someday, all the rhymes, given time. Would get justly rewarded. . So long ago, you don't even know how it started.
Picture this a frame upon a wall. Empty and vacant nothing there at all. Step through this door to the gates of dawn. Back to the past before mankind was born.
Opened wide, eyes to see,. Within, beyond and behind. Faces never seen,. My mind is expiring, beyond all limits. . Impulses and thoughts torn. into meaningless words.
The children weep, the sun has gone. The crazy boys greet a computer dawn. In subway retreats the commuters yawn. Out on the streets the slaughter goes on.
Don't take for granted what you got in you're life. Who do you turn to when nothin' feels right. Some one who holds you and makes you believe. It's all right.
You try to look like you're busy. Your time's aerobics and weight lifting. The wardrobe's perfect but the acting's obscene. Unwind on rainy days, applying fake tan cream.