I press my ears against the wall. To realize there's nothing at all. I press my eyes to the window screen. To realize there's nothing in between. . I close my eyes to feel again.
Crackpot serenity who needs the sympathy.. Thanks for the memory slack mouth.. Turnstile obscenities love for your enemies.. Candy-floss chemistry fades out, fades out..
Your energy soars for release as they turn you around. You cellophane fixtures a vision for yesterday's down. Do I begin your, plasticine grin. Keeps bringing you back when you could have been.
You've always amazed me,. You're making me crazy.. I can't hide my frustraition, I don't like generation.. We don't need your imitations, somebody save me..
Hollow hands that twist and shape us. And timeless plans that mold then breaks us. It's a lost opinion in a jaded story. . Will tomorrow's plans release our frozen doubt.
How can I fix this broken wish. When I always miss it. Avoiding all because. . I'm wishing all my troubles away. Wishing all my troubles away. . How can I miss this empty kiss.
I scrape through the morning,. Kicking the twilight as she comes.. Time waits ever dawning,. Spooning the thickness out and. Feeding your open mouths..
Take me away from here, this planet is all too weird.. I've got to get out of here, release this fear,. Forever in a day.. Listen to Dr. Jones, they're coming to break your bones..
I'de feel no pain, if I was so far away (far away).. I'de feel no pain, as the last train leaves its cage (leaves its cage).. I dream of a place to go, dream of a place to hide..
Is it distasteful to label the tasteful?. Or was I unstable, I cradled the hateful?. . Is it unfaithful to label the faithful?. Or is it a factor to act like an actor.
Did you ever pass through a looking glass?. Did it seem unkind to the idle mind?. Will it make a pass when you're free at last?. Fall asleep now, pray and keep what's already torn..
Makes me sit and wonder. How your never bothered. When I say I wanna be free. I was rushing ahead. How could you not see that. Guess you won't miss. what you don't need.
The shape of your head is a twist of the truth. The skulls on these walls, are they connected to you?. The stars are like eyes climbing out of a mist.