I can’t give you up yet, my cigaretteI’m immersed, breath you inYour taste, my smell, our touchevery breath spent togetherdrink you down, all awayends taste bitterbut you’re all inside of meI can’t hold youI exhale
With silencethey still dancebut all is lostand I fall offland in pastallow it griparound my wristssink in No-Thingsense can’t findthe middle meIt holds me stillwho’ll never spilldrips of releasejust my final red
A little dancing and I’m back in my seatThe song had me on edge and I couldn’t sleepsecretly, my darling sets me freefills me with her energyand I can pretend for a momentthat we can share what she seesand our passion is never spentjust that vision of who I’d beLet me go where I don’t [...]
I’ll write you letters of my intention,
and if you’ll not recieve them,
I’ll shout them at your balcony
till stone learns to hear me.
Keep your chin high, see me clearly,
is this the one that you love?
Don’t rest your eyes again, look!
Can it be seen, our time ahead?
Nothing draws me near like your taste
“We care no more!” my martyr roars
at the maker of ravaging hideous effect
on solo ‘n untouchable in main characters
King of nothing the martyr speaks of his domain
and even character will not save
me from a past cut with blade held tightly
in my limp limb and sleeping mind
“Creep” i hear, Creep I see, a shadow holds
my tail, [...]
a muse me,tire me tillI just sleepto wakewith you I’msomeonenot anyonesave her
One lastFlight for fancyHow I dare!Before the cordsI should cutopen to letnew and shinemake the lightmy way