: Love of mine some day you will die But I'll be a close behind I'll follow you into the dark No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white Just
: Squeaky swings and tall grass The longest shadows ever cast The water's warm and children swim And we frolicked about in our summer skin I don
: I once knew a girl in the years of my youth With eyes like the summer of beauty and truth But in the morning I fled, left a note and it read Someday
: If I could open my arms And span the length of the isle of Manhattan I'd bring it to where you are Making a lake of the East River and Hudson If
: Burn it down till the embers smoke on the ground And start new when your heart is an empty room With walls of the deepest blue Fall fades how it
: It was one hundred degrees As we sat beneath a willow tree Who's tears didn't care, they just hung in the air And refused to fall, to fall And I knew
: And it came to me then That every plan Is a tiny glance of father time As I stared at my shoes In the ICU That reeked of piss and 409 And I rationed
: You may tire of me as our December sun is setting because I'm not who I used to be No longer easy on the eyes but these wrinkles masterfully disguise
: Alone on a train aimless in wonder An outdated map crumpled in my pocket But I didn't care where I was going They're all different names for the
: Time for the final bow Rows of deserted houses All our stable mates are highway bound Give us our measly sum Getting the air inside my lungs is heavenly
: I want to live where soul meets body And let the sun wrap its arms around me And bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing And feel, feel what its
little by little. Order follows chaos. Chaos follows order. The faces of the power are hidden one behind the other and its hands are embracing death and submission plans
re damned to disease Mental violative Ever close to suicide The avarice let us walk uproad We're killing lives From friends and foes The plan of death
to speak. No goodbyes, I'll flee the scene Start my perfect life as an imperfect loner. I've been planning my death 'cause I wanna have a really good death
Alone on a train aimless in wonder An outdated map crumpled in my pocket But I didn't care where I was going They're all different names for the same
Love of mine some day you will die But I'll be a close behind I'll follow you into the dark No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white Just our
If I could open my arms And span the length of the isle of Manhattan I'd bring it to where you are Making a lake of the East River and Hudson If I
I once knew a girl in the years of my youth With eyes like the summer of beauty and truth But in the morning I fled, left a note and it read Someday