Feb 10, 2005 02:49
The crooked scenery glows extra bright
bring our complusion to the end of this bottle
let the remains spell out our names
and wish there was a reason
to give up this endless night
or find my way in this cob webbed hole
but my life spells compulsion
bled from your heart to mine
I dream a better you
I dream a better me
a new life and a reason to go on
engineered dreams through heart felt lies
lies that will dround us all