Alone she sits with her shoulders against the sky pondering
Never thought I could feel this what you do to me what you’ve done to me Turned my world upside down
tonight I put myself into Christmas jail... I mean lately I’ve put myself
You came To save me White light Flowed from inside I felt safe
We are but yo-yo’s for the taking except what we will Ride the waves without real feeling
She stood motionless Captured and cursed To be the devils mistress Screaming to be free Oh, but you may never be
Even though I know I probably won’t Be able To read That... tomorrow...
Sometimes, I forget to cross my T’s you know to dot my i’s Does that change everything
why am I always late racing to the gate wondering of my fate you’ll make it is what they say arrive, just another delay
Wrapped in your web I fight to be free Spinning is it you or is it me maybe it’s my sneakers
I ran my fingers Over my tight skin It felt warm And sticky As I traveled
Creepy, Crawling, Emergency I felt the urgency running up and down the walls light another, smoke rendered the… and I relinquished in its purity
I gave it up first I’m getting off I wouldn’t
Riding fast she paid no attention broken mirrors it wasn’t there it was in the half left shield she noticed, it was her, it was her face, deep lines
All prolific’s aside one beautiful paradox to another, don’t you know how wonderful you feel wrapped