my heart lies, unease
fallin debris
from a wound shot in my head
makes me feel like i'm dead
ashes had been blown away
bein lost with my dismay
tomorrow might never come
i need to savour these
go laugh at my words
and take over my world
you don't need to be my hero
as you wake up
i hope you figure out
what i am about
i don't have to (say it / scream out)
(a little time's enough)
and the silence goes on
hope it won't last for far too long
though my dormant mouth still lingers on the surface
i still try to make you feel like you're the perfect one..
(quit wond'rin if you're still wond'rin)
let's not breathe a word
for i'd dreamed that you've said everything
but you never meant anything
yes, you didn't mean anything!
a telephone ring might quite bring my life back!
2007.01.10_75
