smoke and mirrors

Sep 23, 2007 18:15

There are thoughts that we're taught
Never to think about
The dark corners in our past
That no one should ever poke around
There are voices in our heads
And we're pretty sure they aren't ours
So listen closely to what they say
You just might learn something worthwhile

There are ghost in our dreams
Trying to freaking us out
There are words sending chills to our bones
That make us wonder about
Are we crazy, have we lost our sense
Of real from what we doubt
Or is there something out there worthwhile

There are noises in the night
That give us a certain doubt
Maybe we're not all alone
In our rooms, in our house
Because something is not right here
O God if you can hear, can you hear me now
I'm not afraid of anything I have, just what I'm without
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