Oct 13, 2009 18:40
I've boarded up the windows
To keep the morning from intrusion
I've left it on the doorknob
Could you just please not disturb?
Days like these we find it so hard
To push ourselves up and out of bed
When nothing falls in favor of
I have so many things I would like to explain to you
I don't know just how to
Communicate.
I can't take this body shaking,
Dress and we'll begin.
Nights can be so violent
When beds become vacant.
So now I've blown it once again,
This would have been the last offense, and
You should have been here months ago
With open arms, an honest face.
Address full doubt
You've ever felt frustration,
Well I'm choking on it now.
And it's the hardest thing for me to shake.
I have so many things I would like to explain to you
I don't know just how to
Communicate.
I can't take this body shaking,
Dress and we'll begin.
Nights can be so violent
When beds become vacant.
Is it because of this vacancy that you swear never to
To believe?
Honestly, honest me
With a look that's so decieving
I'll bite, chew, swallow and
digest the hands that feed me.
With a bayonet for a tongue,
swallow swords inadvertently,
and to the organ flame
maintain
a
close
adjacency.
I have so many things I would love to explain to you.
Farewell to all the days you were
Within my reach.
And as of right now Everything is making perfect sense.
As of right now everything is making perfect sense.
I can't take this body shaking,
Dress and we'll begin.
Nights can be so violent
When beds become vacant.