21 de novembro de 2007

retour

keep talking to yourself
forget you're everyone else
lest the ones driving you
become all of your truths

look for the medication
that doesn't work anymore
take the pills of salvation
leaving you numb on the shore
and bring light to that porch
because i'm coming home

that lump in your throat
and the letters in your coat
and the tears in your eyes
your dellusional drive-by's

the words forget to shout
silenced your fears sprout
the sea is alight on fire
the abyss becomes your mire

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