Post by Smurph on Jun 22, 2004 18:00:53 GMT -5
As usual my words are short (and not so sweet 
) , but heres something that fell out on the bus to London this weekend...
This lyrical wax is melting
Searing skin
Scorching a hole within
Telling stories
Tales of solitude
Screaming raindrops
If you catch the mood
Right or wrong
These borrowed feelings beat me me blue
I see myself
And I can see right through
Lost beneath the depth of my perception
Its just my lazy bones
Thats my contention
) , but heres something that fell out on the bus to London this weekend...This lyrical wax is melting
Searing skin
Scorching a hole within
Telling stories
Tales of solitude
Screaming raindrops
If you catch the mood
Right or wrong
These borrowed feelings beat me me blue
I see myself
And I can see right through
Lost beneath the depth of my perception
Its just my lazy bones
Thats my contention
