old notes on guitar stings
and
sweet voice in the distorter
remind me of watching the rain from that cold brick floor
lazy lost days of love and pain
and now i pear out the window of a different life
my suitcase unpacked, messy on the floor
cold white goosebumps shiver up my legs as the sky turns grey
and i can't remember last week
you sleep like the undead hogging the bed
planet terror, apocalypse now
and two things i've never liked before
last night
i should of told no one
and kept myself a little secret
the most important person to me today
won't exist tomorrow
remember his voice cutting thro all those blades of wheat
covered in frost
i've given up on begging
or conversating
my skin covered in blue, yellow, reds, blacks and greens
i'm yours
i close my eyes and sign off letting the world wash over me
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