I should have known better
to see what I could see
my black shroud
holding down my feelings
a pillar for my enemies
I should have wrote a letter
and grieve what I happen to grieve
my black shroud
I never trust my feelings
I waited for the remedy
when I was three, three maybe four
she left us at that video store
be my rest, be my fantasy
I'm light as a feather
I'm bright as the Oregon breeze
my black shroud
frightened by my feelings
I only want to be a relief
no, I'm not a go-getter
the demon had a spell on me
my black shroud
captain of my feelings
the only thing I want to believe
when I was three, and free to explore
I saw her face on the back of the door
be my vest, be my fantasy
I should have known better
nothing can be changed
the past is still the past
the bridge to nowhere
I should've wrote a letter
explaining what I feel, that empty feeling
don't back down, concentrate on seeing
the breakers in the bar, the neighbor's greeting
my brother had a daughter
the beauty that she brings, illumination
don't back down, there is nothing left
the breakers in the bar, no reason to live
I'm a fool in the fetter
rose of Aaron's beard, where you can reach me
don't back down: nothing can be changed
cantilever bridge, the drunken sailor
my brother had a daughter
the beauty that she brings, illumination
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