my dear, please see my dear how we invented the fear inside that space no one could interfere my dear, please see my dear how we invented the tears inside
I want to be alone for a while I want earth to breathe to me I want the waves to grow loud I want the sun to bleed down see the waves go down see the
sick, tired and homeless with no one here to sing for tired of being weightless for all these looking good boys you can always say my attic has its
seems hard to understand I think no one can not anyone I know no, wait I think I know one who does at least that's what he says and what I mean is what
turn away and the collar because the blowing is dry walk away to the harbour before your ships will fly slip away and the pillow because it's falling
You've seen life through distorted eyes You know you had to learn The execution of your mind You really had to turn The race is run the book is read