Monday, 5 July 2010

CROOKED SCENE

CROOKED SCENE


Everything you say to me I know is true

Want it to be lived again until senses end

How is it you nail me and take me apart?

Your words are trembling, I’m deaf with glory.

Feel hands on my neck run up to my head

Do you hear my night words?

Please don’t answer

Everything is new to you, all we give is wrong

Drag it to a new high and watch it fall.

You send me all the places I can’t be around

And I’ll come running just to be around to watch you drown.

Hurt until I don’t care, lies turn true

Clear air, don’t care, run forever.

For you I choke on all that is good

For you I turn on all my burning.

You send me all the places I can’t be around

And I’ll come running just to be around to watch you drown.




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