Aug 30, 2005 08:44
I cannot think of ways to express what pierces this dirty skin.
And you'll peek past the corner of the building
and you'll start to cry
and you'll clench your fists in distress
don't play saviour this time
don't worry so about moi...
I missed the bus by five minutes
and I'll be fine
I'll be alright.
Just another thirty allowed to let my mind wander
and think of you
Think fondly of you.
I want to scratch out the pain in our hearts
I want to dance while you sing me a song
We always want, but never have
We always have, but never enjoy
So what is there to be done?
Pixel after pixel
wave after wave
these pierce my skin
and soak themselves into me
infesting my dreams
residing in Pandora's box
I keep thinking of you.
I miss someone I've never met.
I'm so confused.
Oh...
music: cold crash colder hearts .x. thrice