it’ll never end, ‘til it gets so bad that the ink fills in our fingerprints and the silouhette of your own face becomes the black cloud of war and even in our dreams we’re so afraid the weight will offset who we are all those breaths that you took have now been canceled in your lungs. last night my teeth fell out like ivory typewriter keys and all the monuments and...
Just wake me when it’s over, When the curtains raise, It’s time to move on. Exit now, credits rolling, The girl who stole my heart. The one that got away… You know me too well, She’s sorry, I can tell. Scene missing, fade to black. You’re acting all this out! You have me still because I’m breathing, Although it has slowed down. Please don’t cry because...
Trying to create something that’s not there. A spark I saw as a bomb is just a means to an end. And I was just so happy to be out of my shell again, don’t think that I really cared for who or what. So for now I’ll just have to keep it shut. If you’re not ready, you’re not ready. Please stop acting like you are. How could I know that everything you say are...
Send “Northern Downpour” Ringtone to your cell If all our life is but a dream, fantastic posing greed Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea For diamonds do appear to be Just like broken glass to me And then she said she can’t believe Genius only comes along in storms of fabled foreign tongues Tripping eyes and flooded lungs Northern downpour sends its love Hey...