I'm filling a space. Burning a chapter of your life. This was a place that only you would know. Walking away. Watching the ashes as they fall. . Reaching into your eyes,.
You, who like the moon at night. Haunted my mortal heart.... You who made these ancient walls. Shine like divine marble. The unwanted breath - through creedence.
Horror in my eyes. I don't know what's going on. List in hell. Nothing remains the same. Creatures of the night. Arise in me. Darkness around me. Encourages their evil deeds.
These hollow bones. Before you bare. In the secret sins. I'd never shared. Felt myself slipping away. Into someone who could understand. And be my only friend.
Turn your world around. Turn your world around and focus on the mind. All of this surrounds. All of this abounds when we focus on the mind!. We rise!.
I'm only a woman. Of flesh and bone. And I wept much. We all do. I thought I might die alone. But I had never(x11) met you. So baby be good to me. I've got nothing to give you, you see.
(written by Joel Ferguson). It's never me, it's never you. When will they say it's overdue. I know we'll fall when love is all. Just imagery a memory.
(written by Joel Ferguson). Is it lost inside of you. In a message that won't do. Drew a picture in the sand. Wiped it out with your own hand. I wonder why.
Been down so long. It's all undone. No time remaining. Been locked inside this orange room. So long I'm jaded. . Ten thousand years. What are we looking for?.
(written by Joel Ferguson). Once again the bombshell is closing in. I pretend to turn my head in defense. What comes next is perfect in every sense. Well I guess.
Don't you know that your life you've been waiting. You've been holding inside, the voice of a child. Suddenly existence was a world of shadows. All the traces you knew, they disappeared.
Write down all the things. Youd like to say. You know I never mwant to make you feel that way. If we don't talk again at least weve got today. Ill keep a photograph of you..
Well, I see now she can't spell no love with letters. All at odds with these mythologies of sexual mentors. Well, if she ever need a rest. From all that Dogma all undressed.