Apr 24, 2005 15:42
Know Me Broken By My Master
Teach Thee On Child Of Love Hereafter
Into The Flood Again
Same Old Trip It Was Back Then
So I Made A Big Mistake
Try To See It Once My Way
Drifting Body Its Sole Desertion
Flying Not Yet Quite The Notion
Am I Wrong?
Have I Run Too Far To Get Home?
Am I Gone?
And Left You Here Alone
If I Would Could You?
I'm fucked up.
I don't even know what's going on and I just want to sleep it away.
I have fucked everything up.
I wish people didn't talk to me, touch me, encourage me because I wouldn't have to hurt others.
I am responsible for this.