sábado, janeiro 19, 2008

Sleep

night time, gruelling
just time to waste
heights they kill me
leave scarring on my face

cos' i never, ever
ever fall into sleep ?
and i've never ever
ever felt so weak

cos' tears keep falling into my pool
bright lights driving right into me cold

my bones keep breaking
tearing me away from the quiet
the silence of my soul
of my soul from the quiet

i wanna fall down