Oct 14, 2006 09:31
and if i could swim i'd swim out to you in the ocean
swim out to you were your floating in the dark
and if i was blessed i'd walk on the water your breathing
to lend you some air for that heaving sunked chest
cause they chose you as the model for their empty little dreams
with your new head and your legs spread like a filthy magazine
and they hunt you, and they gut you and you give in
and if i was brave i'd climb up to you on the mountain
they led you to drink from their fountain spouting lies
and i'd slay the horrible beast they commision sear my away from my mission to your eyes
and i'd stand there like a slodier with my foot upon his chest
with my grin spread and my arms out and my blood stained sunday's best
and you'd hold me and i'd remind you that you are, under there shell
i'd walk through hell for you let it burn right through my shoes
these soles are useless without you. through hell for you let it torturing my soul its useless without you
and if they send a whirlwind i'd hug it like a harmless little tree
or an earthquake i'd calm it and i'd bring you back to me
and i'd hold you in my weak arms like the first