Dec 29, 2005 16:14
Close my eyes.
The air is breatheable tonight.
Hide in disguise,
Behind laughter, the sound that lies.
Two months have passed.
I'm a work of art, torn apart.
When sleep is all i have left,
Dreams are breaking my heart.
(chorus)
Starving nation
Please help me
Why am i here
Why are you there
No more crying, this night will shortly end
And what could possibly be much better than this, no matter the risk.
Let the games begin.
If i followed you would you ever look back?
Or would ignore the shadows,
and cover up your tracks?
If i kept on walking untill the day i die,
Would you understand?
Would you even cry?
If things get rough and i get lost at sea,
Would you be my lifeboat?
would you rescue me?
And if i can't bring myself to this,
Would you still be loved?
Would i exist?