Nov 07, 2007 04:39
Silly question - how does this sound?
Clutching tightly, spinning round
In the dimmest sense of the word
Lacking clarity, rationality
I am not inside my aching head
Forgetting you
Is impossible
Or maybe it's just the poison
Every glass a memory gone
This kitchen table never seemed
Like the place where I would die.
"With every sip and every shot
Minds and bodies fade away"