FOR SALE . . AnXiety. with purchase of Panic, Depression and PMS (limited time ONLY)

May 13, 2002 19:05

im not ready ., . YET
thank god everyday, that we met
though still i hold no regret
back of the head is what i get

no hand to hold
faced it ALONE
no one there to console
i transform ;to "empty soul"
pushed down further in this hole
swept away from the world thats whole
how i wish i could smoke a bowl
eat some food and get real full
seclude myself from all this bull
come sit with me on a grassy null
cuz

in my head i wish i'd die
no one seems to hear my cries
So . .i peer into your eyes,
to forget your lies
is the goal in mind.
now youve got me intertwined
how the hell'd you get so fine
macaroni grille and drink some wine
late night pool style . . I knew you were mine.
took a test and saw a sign
this is where i draw the line

price to pay is not too cheap
the sky is dark, where's the jeep
those nights i never thought to weep
tears dried up and there we'd creep
sun comes up and still on "E"
all the thoughts you shared with me
placed out in the air for the world to see
how i loved that XTC
BUT, now the demon starts to seep
penetrating my soul way too deep
the past is all i want to keep,
days so high id laugh and leap,
way too stoned to make a peep,
LYE me down; lets go to sleep
one by one we'll count the sheep

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~PEACE~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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