| Photobooth |
[Jul. 25th, 2008|11:27 pm] |
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Cup your mouth to compress the sound,
Skinny dipping with the kids from a nearby town.
And everything that I said was true,
As the flashes blinded us in the photobooth.
Well, I lost track, and then those words were said.
You took the wheel and you steered us into my bed.
Soon we woke and I walked you home,
And it was pretty clear that it was hardly love.
And as the summer's ending,
The cool air will rush your hard heart away.
You were so condescending.
And this is all that's left:
Scraping paper to document.
I've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on. |
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| Hospitality |
[Apr. 14th, 2008|12:02 am] |
Forget the letter just sleep sound tonight
Pull back the covers without a fight
But as we dance by emergency light
I fail to swallow my tongue
And I'm still here bleeding
So pull this switch and see my body twitch
Oh as we dance on this memory
A light left blinking on it's own
And my blood is flowing
Down through this machine
In hope and desire
In Hope I expire
Turn off this machine
Cuz this is the only thing thats keeping me alive
Turn off this machine
Cuz this is the only thing thats keeping me alive
So pull this switch and see my body twitch
Oh as we dance on this memory
Despair has devoured me whole
A seed wont grow from this soul
This pull wont cure my disease
Cant you kill this bleeding heart
Left here swallowed by this fear
That you will always keep me here
To close your eyes and pray for this to go away
Cuz I'm not angry, tired or sore
More of a man than I was before
Is this the cause I'm looking for? |
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