Sunday, October 3, 2004

What About You?

oh, i can speak many words, many verbs
many cursed walk the earth, stuck it hurt, what it's worth
is a day that is never to come, i will never be done
i'll forever be lost in the dream of the sun

drink ten beers just to sleep late at night
and i give you the words straight from bob, "shit aint right"
what is love but what's lost for who truly deserves it
a rose buried deep in the dirt, do observe this

i died but i rose up again and i smiled
but happiness lasts for a little, a while
has passed and i think of the past, i remember
the feeling of death, like a deep black december

i severed the chords to the past, in my blood
i have love, i have pain but i cut out the drugs
gone insane if you haven't yet figured that out
fuck the world, straight from me, yes indeed
have you figured that out?

my heart's bigger now, bleeds and it drowns
and it wakes up despite all the prayers that fall down
where this goes is a beautiful place in the clouds
when i'm gone i'll look down and be glad i got out

there is hurt in the hours we move, if you know
then i'm happy that others are feeling me so
in the end all that's left is what's real, what is true
i have figured that out, so now what about you?
© 2004

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