A fire which soaks itself. |
Kiss the boy with his head on fire Soak mine in the river with his Cool us down and burn the leeches Off his legs and arms... just scald him It's fake to other people but Sadness and colliding hearts match It's our putrid reality Only ours to do, live, and see Touch the boy with the broken face His heart bleeding us both insane We always act like there's nothing In our dead-beat, sedated heads But cut our words with knives real sharp Creeping hate will seep underneath The comforting 'hellos', 'goodbyes'... 'I love you's mean 'get with me, please' VOICES LIKE THUNDER IT'S NO WONDER LIGHTNING IMPRESSES ME IT FEELS LIKE THUNDER AND YOU WONDER HOW WE CAN EVER LEAVE Take in the boy with rage so big It engulfs both our tattered souls Get lost your uncertainties And end up swallowing me whole Crash and tremble beneath your eyes You resent me and all feelings We said this was just a test, right? But this is where I rest, my love... Taste the boy with pain so great it Kills both our ideologies Losing ourselves in tears and fears We pour our hearts into wishing wells Run and hide from those crushing hands Showing our blood to different knives What's the point in life, anyhow? If everything you know's a lie? VOICES LIKE THUNDER IT'S NO WONDER LIGHTNING IMPRESSES ME IT FEELS LIKE THUNDER AND YOU WANDER LIKE WE WILL NEVER LEAVE |