Apr 24, 2005 15:58
To the devil's whispering
To your beckoning
Shaking
Like I'm gonna drown
A parting shot on the face of a stranger
She's a liberty
Tonight
Whose love will you take?
Feelings, these thoughts pile up so much that
It's a dangerous thing
The voice of an angel fills the tarred sky
To fall, embraced by the wind
The noise reflected in your eyes can't hear a thing
Now it's just "a sweet trick of time"
The voice of your smile.
I loved you too much
you're on the other side of the wall
Laughing softly now
I know The taste
of your whispering voice
You're a pretty poison, after all.