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Nov 07, 2005 18:06

If posed with question I deny the answer of
Not wanting to believe in the reality you fear
There are the nightmares which wake me up in tears

[It is a vicious cycle
Confusing what is real
Diving for the apple in the barrel
But the waters drained out still
Drowning in the darkness
And still reaching for the sweetness
Do or don’t, either way we fail]

We clutch tightly frozen roses
Melting petals with our touch
Burning flowers with our hearts
This boiling water fills this bucket (Deep enough to break our backs)
Sitting in the stairwell
Counting footsteps now
Red karma running off the blade
And as we fade we wonder how
And as we land, we dream of nightmares

[Chorus - all lines]

Slipping slowly on a golden chalice filled with a sea
Eyes glazed over (Drowning in the memory!)
I am no circus performer
I am no convincing magician
No trick or magik will save me now
Falling deep into this ocean
I sit high and dry and breathe in the rain
As we drown in the memory

[Chorus - exert last line. Insert -
Reaching, reaching still]

The hate and the fear
The nightmares that wake me up
In tears
The nightmares and (the hate)...

Note: The end is longer then that but it is repetitive.
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