when i close my eyes
i can see for mles
there is comfort inside
these eyes dont decieve
Arrows not so true
these eyes are not showing
what i really want to see
all thats to be seen
is stolen in dark
if this is the current
i'd rather be blind
Monday, May 25, 2009
Anymore
Don't try to wake me up
even if the sun is really rising
theres not a living thing alive
Are you aware that you'd be
slated for disaster and so beautiful
We dont cast out
We only stand out
Theres more to living than being alive
Don't believe anything they say
Anymore, Anymore
There is more to living than being alive
I'll show you dear
Something you've not seen
something infinitly interesting
there is something in the way you move
movements of your lips when you say
your only fear
will be slipping away from the wave
feel the screeches of terror
they rip through the mind
those echoes in my ear
what cant i see, blind
Anymore
even if the sun is really rising
theres not a living thing alive
Are you aware that you'd be
slated for disaster and so beautiful
We dont cast out
We only stand out
Theres more to living than being alive
Don't believe anything they say
Anymore, Anymore
There is more to living than being alive
I'll show you dear
Something you've not seen
something infinitly interesting
there is something in the way you move
movements of your lips when you say
your only fear
will be slipping away from the wave
feel the screeches of terror
they rip through the mind
those echoes in my ear
what cant i see, blind
Anymore
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