How can it feel so nice? Why does it feel so right? I think I've been somewhere special I want to go back there Sleep, I think I will, go back to sleep
This is an obsession, a kind of aggression with himself It's the way he'll always be He loves to rebel to go against his ten commandments For him, that
Turn your ugly face, are you so surprised to see me? Yeah, I was your little childhood playground toy And if I remember, yeah if I do remember rightly
Quiet now in sleepy dreams To me it seems the only time to be just me Bombarded by the phone in my own home Can't get the space that I need and how I
It?s dark in here, visions are flashing into my head As I reminisce my reoccurring dreams and you said ?I?m falling, falling for you, babe And my feelings
Rain drain my play away Sun gun me down and burn me Nature hates me today My head distorts reality Madness just moved into my shadow Shine, I will not
I am a mirror with no reflection I am a razor without my blade I am the daylight when the moon shines no Who will want to make my sand castle that's already
Whatever Oh you, you come to me Oh so perfectly, yeah, yeah So perfectly made And you're all that you are And you're all that you said You're so exquisitely
When my body wants to go Tell me will my mind and soul live on and on forever? Am I on another level? A learning vessel of several lessons to make me
I am here again Tied up in your torture frame Printed paper, guilty to blame The story stays the same Dry me out, run me down Burn me out and rake it
Lonely [x8] I am alone, surrounded by The color blue Inside a poem, the only Words i ever knew Washing my hands, of the Many years untold For now i am
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