a permanent knot in my throat, tears just ready to drop
years just ready to waste me, forget me you will not
just come to my grave when it rains, you'll be saved
live your life, kiss your knife, drive the night and be brave
when i move i move quick, i've no thought, just a feeling
believe is tattooed on my wrist, never kneeling
to guilt or to truth or to fear or to law
i'm the realest, the realest that you ever saw
and i claw at the clouds, i will find my way out
i will rest in the heavens and never fall down
what i do now will echo in time
i'll be here still as i leave this whole world behind
© 2004
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