Now you’re fast asleep Now you’ve found some relief Listen more Now you’ve forgotten more than how much you knew You’re gone
you,
you’ve gone up
-s’s.
before your afterlife you choose to be your own type of fire that could both keep you warm and torture you tonight
dysfunction ; You can drive and talk some more,
But you talk about the things that dont work anymore you know everything you’re well-assured but you dream of things in their final course And nobody’s going to let you know
-s’s
-s's.
-s's.
A minor imposition I create, but I insist
it’s a habit that I can’t resist
what I believe to be true might haunt me one day with flaming glory
like a sun,
like one bright sun in front of me
the light of which drowns out the dreams I hide;
the dreams I might not have
ever discovered
-s’s.
am I so soft and alone as they say that I am, in dreamland?
dream of an ugly diary, destined for the bin
seemed like a pretty thing, a life less full of sin
you're so pretty, diamond you sit still and shine you don't know what's going wrong you never do most of the time
-s's.
just take me, then
take me, then
Don’t ask me when
And all I wanted,
Was the dime of a dozen
Fully brazen, fire in the making
Truly, all I wanted was
Something awaiting
me
you're the deep blue diamond sky above my head
when the world keeps spinning and I keep wishing I was dead.
-s's.
life, a big black hole
got me leaning in, in some way
I don’t recall anyone on the horizon
I’m all alone, it’s sucking me in
Sucking into the time hole, again
Nobody I know, Nobody I will
-s’s.