ever crystal like that look you've been brought
his teeth and his head for the links of your arm
everything i have witnessed to the thought i've been taught
things like that, like the look in your eyes help me stay calm
waves that crash all around us, keep us at great fear
so delicate and attractive that it keeps us all near
heavy crowns upon your head along with its display!
shades of rain upon your name in the middle of may
counts of how many times your heart has beat in the last minute
all the things i wish i could do for you but just couldn't
my strength is not great but i love the hell out of it
nothing i have to cry over, i am strong and i'll kill it
my brain is heavy and my limbs feel pretty funny
my attention is alert and i jump like a bunny
my thoughts are mixed and jumbled up, but i like the feeling
something in my guts again and i don't feel like dying
echoes through the walls so green and full of spirit
nothing in this stupid world i can put upon it
i wish i could say hello now and not in two days
different ways that i could do it, beneficial ways
five counts of your judgment i can bury deep inside
different things in same old days they can collide
the sooner the better says the wise old wizard
or face my evil thunder and towering blizzard
so be brave, be bold, be whatever you could want to be
the many frogs all around could be my eyes so i can see
see you in the corner of my mind and corner i waited
because i need healing, yes i am oh so tainted
to get back to the originality of the first line
i must be chugging on along waiting for the sign
to carry my green heart back to the motherland
with roses i'll be planting and my feet right in the sand
counting the days till we can count the stars instead
to put our hearts together so we can see that it is red
it is beautiful to me, it is so wonderful to me
to see the lines along our sides all match to be free
holding on way too tight for the feeling of it to last
don't be slow, not very slow, just wanted to be fast
finding balance when the balance is just not very clear
pick the pieces to patch up, to hold it again very dear
i am thirsty for the knowledge to pour and pour and pour
drink so i can die again, i will die more more more
i am smiling, see my teeth! so straight and tangible white
there is not a feeling of regret or shame, no such contrite
so cool and calm with a feeling of grace
then we can be ready to begin the chase
follow me to the finish line, where our dreams are vast
we will set sail to the other side so let us blast
we are walking slowly enjoying our company
so serene and sincere so leave us and let us be
plainly moving along with really needed harmony
coming to the other side with lit candles not blasphemy
there is no challenge to the evil men in front of me
nothing to keep clear, nothing balanced easily
stop the giant pillows inside my furry chest
smooth waters to the rescue oh just the very best
simplify the times so they can all just match
the first set of kiwis, the incredible first batch
to the oceans we walk, with our toes in the sand
collecting precious seashells and in the sun we stand
being carried away in the ear of an eagle
going with all of our most favourite people
we will never stop again, and our happiness has no death
nothing left to wonder, and never to forget
springtime, we will go to soak up all we want to know
memories down to our belly just like long ago
where we were pure and hugged every single day
i was very speechless, there was nothing i could say
music mixtapes, and absolutely nothing in between
nothing to be touched or heard, nothing to be seen
oh leave my teeth in the shackles of your arm
connected to your little face, so pretty and no harm
with long skinny hair so relaxing
my healthy long legs i am contacting
run, run to the finish line with feet of fire
so much faith and so much desire
into the bed and under the sheets and so cozy
i trust them so much, but you most only
singing myself to sleep again, but never lonely
embracing all the identities i never could be
nothing. to see. nothing. again
just nails in my coffin. where it will begin
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