Tuesday, July 19, 2005
i'm proud. i know. and however i feel, its not my turn now.
Tuesday, July 12, 2005
and i dont have to ask
because in that moment i feel no doubt
but experience is a wicked teacher and a strict one
so i explore my mind anyway and face every scary thought
every possibility that can go and has gone wrong
every little bit of speculation
and then i'm free
and i dont have to ask
because in that moment i feel no doubt
but experience is a wicked teacher and a strict one
so i explore my mind anyway and face every scary thought
every possibility that can go and has gone wrong
every little bit of speculation
and then i'm free
and i dont have to ask
Friday, July 08, 2005
i promised you i wouldnt and i'll die keeping my word
intensity that will drive me insane
and sanity fighting to keep my mind in my body
the insides of my mind feel like a tuning fork on a pitch that threatens to rip every piece of flesh and tear every vessel
sounds searing until all that i am left with is a rather painful headache
what'll i do, babe, what'll i do?
and sanity fighting to keep my mind in my body
the insides of my mind feel like a tuning fork on a pitch that threatens to rip every piece of flesh and tear every vessel
sounds searing until all that i am left with is a rather painful headache
what'll i do, babe, what'll i do?
