Sometimes we search for more answers when really it might not even matter the answer is–
I could trust you but you won’t let me It’s easier to not care than it is to care The load has just
Who am I... But this old birdhouse Teetering Over the sea Waving around
Strange... newness Just when you think That you have everything That you have it all A stranger walks in
I starred into the black fiery depths of hell the flame was glowing from behind their walls and the smoke rose from above
Darkness surrounded me and I felt nothing and that was the reality everything was moving around me and none of it mattered
Sometimes I feel the words being driven out of me
Spinning... my stomach was turning laps like some careful swimmers waves flowed over my face trying to swallow I used my arm to shove them away
No strings, no ring for my finger exclusive
I feel like the earth is exploding around me and it can’t be stopped scarred - everything is a mirage someone tell me whats real where are you? Where am I?
You know realizing that I’m so beyond or maybe that I think I am beyond is the problem... I don’t really know, because I’m living it, so relax... I’m going to figure it out... I hope......
Just before it strikes a new day, lesser than the 3rd day... I have the gift of insight and I… I get to see things that other peo… .maybe that’s enough,
I have to find... what is it that I wish to find... (bartender another) I see the bottom
I watch you Do you see me Following with my eyes Handsome, tall With a vampires grin
I want you Just like a drug Feed me I need more Insatiable appetite