| Current mood: |  contemplative |
| Current music: | Poison the Well - Artist's Rendering of me |
...Look For Some Blue Skies
In this blackout inertia will hold our thoughts
And the exit sign offers no light to see by
Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark?
I can't see without you
When the world comes crashing down
Part with it
Start again
When the world comes crashing down
These notes will fold themselves
Standing at the margin's edge to see where the daybreak ends
You can find compassion here
But the page turns too fast
We fell in this hole that opened up
Giving up on hope
Living without love
And we still type black lines
When the world comes crashing down
These notes will fold themselves
Adjust the aperture to focus on the negative
Like phosphors in the darkroom ignite
Like dodging faces in the corner of the print
Frame by frame this hole is opening and we fall in
There is no such thing as whole
There is a hole in the world
______________________________________________________________
you know...sometimes it feels like things have never started, while others feel like they will never end. "we all sing the songs of separation, and watch our lives bleed out through our hands."
(Read comments)
|
