Starting off to face the day Seconds away from a life with endless... Torment my mind with the thoughts of a beginning To show you just what I feel To decipher what is real
There's just so much to be said So much is running through my head In a time staggered on the end Maybe now can we pretend?
For a second I felt so brave Flowing through fault lines Wearin on my mind Weathering Pulsating Technicalities set you off the stage and when you see me now and then There will be no exchange of hands Scratch the plans
There's just so much to be said So much is running through my head In a time staggered on the end Maybe now can we pretend?
This isn't the end
There's just so much to be said So much is running through my head In a time staggered on the end Maybe now can we pretend?
- a skylit drive.
FlavorSaurus · Thu Jul 03, 2008 @ 12:23am · 0 Comments |