May 25, 2010 22:32
There is a breeze
Underground today
It almost feels like ive emerged
Like a new born baby
Taking a breath for the first time
And using it to scream
There is a breeze, underground today
And it as it graces my cheek
I feel the sonar echo of the words you used to speak
Things are too hard for me
Walking above
So i'm down here in the cellar, grasping hard onto the last reverberations of what we used to be
In the cellar today I saw a red light
And made no difference that ive been so pale
For so long