Jul 04, 2005 19:14
everythings way better.
and no one would believe how happy i am. we've got plans and everything.
How did I get so lost inside of you?
I could be saved I could be found.
But get high and dry that's all I really wanna do.
So I guess I'll just stick around.
Fading going black.
Gotta move gotta wake up.
It is the sunlight.
Everyone is dead.
And we dance like a knifefight.
I am the sunlight.
I lost my inspiration lying in your bed.
But you cannot rape the willing.
You taste like self-destruction I follow where I'm lead.
You cannot rape the willing. I
count the days and watch your fires burn.
Just give me time to blow them out.
But get high and dry that's all I really wanna do.
So if you want I could bring you down.
Now I get chills when you're around.
But we still speak with out sound.
Well I'm dying.