Blinking and screaming
but no one will ever hear me
the way I like it
Feel the sting of the mirror?
Need to move your feet
raise you're heart beat
Brown eyes stay shut
let me work this out before we touch
Come close and never die
no time to live
just enough to fly
Hearts together and they'll come near
feet will move voices will play in delight
keeps eyes up and feet straight
Saturday, September 20, 2008
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment