Oil Painting Covered in Smoke

Feb 06, 2004 15:44

A cold morning
Walking in the rain with no covering
Distance of six blocks does keep me wondering
The cold and wet drops cut my skin so deep
Which one is worse for me

Tales that are true
And nights oh so blue
A mix of worn and tired
Miss my mind completely, eyes that are dreaming
Oh yeah its time

My warm afternoon
No taste of day at all, I missed that too
Leaves of shaded colors, birds, they seem to hover
And now its two...........o clock,
Whats this in the scenery
I missed the stop,
Reason far passed chasing after you

For lies that seem true
And oceans not so blue
A mix of burnt and wired
Dissmiss my heart hoplessly, ears open to meaning
But not this time

Candle open flame on a stage
A whisper breaks the wick smoke fades...away
Tell my face to know love and love is true
Celestial beings give my soul the reason
To stop chasing after you

Mentions of a cure
A flu is just a flu
Collectons from the fire
Commit my body sparingly, hand open to loving
Can't it be this time?
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