Just to Say what the Sun Forgot to
Chilling words pour from these young souls, to steal a line...like two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl... no pain or fear amounts to the words heard by the wrong ears. Songs, they say what you cannot, me I believe to much is forgot. Open me, and see what faults come from the light, the breaks the bends warped into glimmering beams of gentle dancing light. No sound such as the quiet sounds of the night, listen once and you will feel alive, let it pour let your mind go let it sore, and let me say... i told you so. I only want to know what is holding you back i'll rip it down and let them know...I am Zak.