The wild grasses brush my arm
The rest of the world never seemed so far
Falling asleep with my pen in my hand
The sun still high, tide clearing the sand
[I can’t remember when I last felt so alive
It’s been so long since I’ve felt inspired
It’s good to dream…]
<This city’s never looked so bright
Let’s just stay here watch day turn to night
I’ll empty my head and fill my heart
I don’t know where I am, apart from the start>
Let’s forget them, lose grip on reality
I’m all too aware of my own mortality
There are still parts of you I’m yet to find
Test this spark; I’m new to your kind
[I can’t remember when I last felt so alive
It’s been so long since I’ve felt inspired
It’s good to dream…]
<This city’s never looked so bright
Let’s just stay here watch day turn to night
I’ll empty my head and fill my heart
I don’t know where I am, apart from the start>
I’m through with searching
Through the arms of strangers
Butterflies and tingling
For once I’m courageous
<This city’s never looked so bright
Let’s just stay here watch day turn to night
I’ll empty my head and fill my heart
I don’t know where I am, apart from the start>














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I’m all too aware of my own mortality
There are still parts of you I’m yet to find
Test this spark; I’m new to your kind
I loved that stanza
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Lie to me, Convince me that I've been sick forever
And all of this, Will make sense when I get better
But I know the difference, Between myself and my reflection
I just can't help but to wonder, Which of us do you love
Evanescence
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Its the thing that grabs you by the feet
And never seems to let go,
And when youre on the edge of your seat
It makes things go so slow.
Lag.
xXx
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Only Anarchists Are Pretty
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