May 03, 2007 02:27
it seems like just when you think that it's gone, that one feeling
it comes back with something as simple as a plane ticket and a phone call
all that time, on the edge and the brink of Yon, cast in red, squealing
all to merely make a wrinkle in time and mess with me and all
Don't oversaturate the thoughts though, it's never a good idea, because the mobs
will react in an Arrhenius manner
I won't feel the understanding, or touch the comprehension, it's just far too many for we to be
don't smoke the ambiguity or cleanse the feeling away.
You know the truth, you feel it in your bones
just live the lie, you know, you really know