Oct 25, 2006 03:12
catapult
shoot me up
with the right drug
i saw you standing there...waiting
i saw the images repeat until there was nothing left of you
or me
shoot me up
with the right kiss
i saw you over my body
i saw the images beforehand and did nothing
left for me of you
against the rage
against the silent
i saw them coming
little angels walk on water like jesus soliders
they whisper
they sing
they call me to put on some wings
shoot me up
with the right kind of peace
i saw you hiding from me
i saw the images of what we were going to be
left you for me.