Apr 01, 2009 23:12
SOUL SIDE FISSION
Wishing on a clock for a friend of mine
Haven't heard a mention in quite some time
Have I been forgotten? Do I even exist?
Like a bullet smudged on a grocery list
Felt like number two for an era it seemed
Now I'm not even organized alphabetically
Or maybe it's overreaction that's brought this thought line
Doesn't change that I feel lost with distance and time
Don't wait, call me and tell me
You're okay, it's driving me crazy
Not knowing if you're alive and well
It's already hell enough without you around
You know, a heart split in two is an organ of no use
It can only beat on its own once a blue moon
And while I can live without it for months at a time
A compression or two keeps me from lagging behind
Feels like a bull stopped by in my china shop
The fallout is akin to an Aisle 5 clean up
But reconstruction's real hard after soul side fission
There's no finishing the puzzle without the piece that I'm missing
Don't wait, call me and tell me
You're okay, it's driving me crazy
Not knowing if you're alive and well
It's already hell enough without you around
Caught a glimpse of a footprint that you left behind
It's the closest that I've gotten since you were last on the line
A chronology far off enough that I can't remember the "When"
But an event so treasured the "What" won't be forgotten
Maybe it's overreaction that's brought this thought line
Doesn't change that I feel lost with distance and time
Just another victim of the soul side fission
But hopes of reunion are fuel enough for ceaseless star shot wishing
Don't wait, call me and tell me
You're okay, it's driving me crazy
Not knowing if you're alive and well
It's already hell enough without you around so
Don't wait, call me and tell me
You're okay, it's driving me crazy
Not knowing if you're alive and well
It's already hell enough without you around
Please, please, please, come back around
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