Nov 20, 2007 18:21
a cause with cost, i found what i was looking for; blood runs hot, till it hits the sink
lifes a losing battle, an endless war; soldiers hold strong till, they see explosions in the sky
whats the occasion? perhaps a night to forget?; words hold their meaning, till she poors another drink
show me persuasion, perhaps an invitation to bed?; relationships stay tight, till we forget to try
its rush hour, do i take the free way? or hang a right?; concrete blocks feel light, till we tie them to our feet
its all over, do i get up and leave? or stay the night?; dont worry, by morning ill be gone
i pause im lost, i cant find what i was searching for; love burns hot, till they teach us how to bleed
heights a rising number, up on the fifty sixth floor; dont worry, by morning ill be gone