Its not a fashion statement its a fucking death wish...

Dec 21, 2004 18:21

Survey the adequate

pan it out, drag it down you were always so good at prolonging the obvious...waiting for death, waiting for stale, waiting for whatever and ever you ever wanted. You know its all blue, you hate the sight of me dont you? You always wished for better, you got stuck with this instead...I eat unleavened bread...I'll spread myself so far I'm invisible, I'm invisible...

RE)Wait for stale wait for death, its not my hope its a death wish now, its out of control now. You step back too soon, you trip you're all strewn out, you know I'm plotting you know I'm dotting this line on my arm have I gone too far again? I'm invisible...

I woke up sore I woke up sober, I woke up dead in my head its all over...This is my life this is what I got, this is everything I've ever wished for blown up in my face, like a bullet to my retina's I fall to the ground...your voice is this loud screaching sound, I ate myself stupid didnt I? I walked the line and you drew your design it was big it was long it took my body over...I'm invisible...

Re X 3

Ever and ever amen, I'll never spread myself this thin again I know what I did wrong, I kept going when the story was over...you did this to me, didnt you? I kept going, and going, and going and going again, I did it again, I'm spread, so, thin...

THIN-------------------------------------------------

again, again, over and over again, I'm so thin----

Re x 3

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Just another little ditty I wrote, someone drop me a line, tell me what you think.
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