Langui(shunt)
(I) scrawled out on my arm something I had to say.
I didn't want to forget, the pen le(f)t it's mark but the next m(o)rning it had faded away.
I carved a phrase so close to my heart it bled and hurt for a day.
Left (n)ow is a scar that's fading away.
Like everything else I need to say, Everything I fee(l) these days fades away. Slowly fades awa(y).
I look to the stars for a conclusion. A real conclusion. Not another fleeting mirage or worse yet, more self-delusion. But they fade away. When the morning makes it say the stars begin to fade away. I'm left wondering, without, unanswered, wanting, hoping........
and even that starts to fade away.
I didn't want to forget, the pen le(f)t it's mark but the next m(o)rning it had faded away.
I carved a phrase so close to my heart it bled and hurt for a day.
Left (n)ow is a scar that's fading away.
Like everything else I need to say, Everything I fee(l) these days fades away. Slowly fades awa(y).
I look to the stars for a conclusion. A real conclusion. Not another fleeting mirage or worse yet, more self-delusion. But they fade away. When the morning makes it say the stars begin to fade away. I'm left wondering, without, unanswered, wanting, hoping........
and even that starts to fade away.