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Another thing I found when moving |
I keep opening doors That cross my eyes That lead to more Until nothing is a surprise Feeling trapped behind a wall With no way out Everytime I fall And my heart continues to shout Living in the dark Of a deep mystery Seeing nothing but black That's covering me My mind has cracked My body has fallen Into the crevice Of nobody's callin' Repeating the lies Of the strapped-up ride Hearing the cries That continue and collide The sweet voices That always say There's many choices Well where were they When I fell Where were they While I was stuck in this shell The rules have collided With the past and future While the present has glided To the back of mind Until someone says You're running out of time We've lost our place In those horrid truths We've run out of space In this empty sewer Lifting the cover Once again To climb back in Until the end Of our endless sin Peacefully believing In a loud voice But nothing is relieving To this quiet pace Which we can't replace The sweet voices That always say There's many choices Well where were they When I fell Where were they While I was stuck in this shell Imagining the passion Of a caring heart But, how to react When love doesn't start Was never written in stone Riding with friends Yet all alone With nothing to lend Leave me behind I'll just bring you down Because you'll never know my mind And you'll never change my frown I still want you to be here Along side of me So, that I don't have to fear But it'll never be And even though You don't know You'll always be here Riding along with me The sweet voices That always say There's many choices Well, where were they When I fell Where were they While I was stuck in this shell |