| i untold you the told |
[Jun 07,2007] |
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music |
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panima- act of change |
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I could give up on this home. I rearrange the furniture paint the walls change the sheets, its lying to my self. Put up the new. Cover up the cover up. Until it fades off. Build my self into a corner. Stack stairs to this dead end. Continue the Winchester house mystery. I took a night off. Found a new love in a heavy lit city. Light to light twingeling mirage. New dance floor. New beat. New friends. I can’t keep my self away. Like when I couldn’t keep away from you. Or how you can’t keep away from twisiting that lid off the blue. You could of just said it again and mean it. They mean it and don’t even need to say it. Your excuse? Its ok ill keep the secret. But it’s against you. Swallow let it digest the "you" holding back. They told me ive been gone for to long. When you say that ill be the one feeling bad for you. Ill be here with the voices I found under these palm trees, or dancing in sin city. Its time to drop this sick broken beat from this on going heart attack. I've been along these lines before. "But that’s what you get when you let your heart win"
I can’t say I don’t love you But I can say i'm trying.
They got my attention now xo.
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