OHHHH!!! I’m so past this girl caring I’m in this limbo
It seems like it’s been forever & here I am again So familiar, yet so distant What’s changed? How do we get it back
Pains, veins The crying god Souls lost forever to hell Tortured and tormented All is not well
I have to find... what is it that I wish to find... (bartender another) I see the bottom
I smell you then I realize it’s the
2 sticks that couldn’t rub without a match my hearts empty
I ran my fingers Over my tight skin It felt warm And sticky As I traveled
I was running To catch the horse In the snow From the bus I jumped into
Adaptation, Products of our Environment thats where it is what makes us familiar different, unless
It was child innocence filtering through the eyes were like faucets of the past the words were like
Sometimes we have to fall so that we can
So hot... So cold... Open up, Then close down tight Can I really hear...
Buttercups sparkle with dewdrops in the morning
I see you, I see through you you’re scared - I understand you float above the ground afraid if you touched you might feel again and
Something exciting was about to happen I could feel it like energy running all through my body