Tuesday, March 9, 2010

the reeling

We dug these holes we crawled into now they're my home
Now here I cannot feel the wind, cant feel the rain or cold
And I believe in gentle harmony
Well how I loathe all this obscenity
Is this the way my life has got to be?
Have I a single opportunity?

Look at me Oh look at me is this the way I'll always be
Oh No, Oh No
Now i pray that somebody will quickly come and kidnap me
Oh No, Oh No
Everyday I lie awake and pray to god today's the day
Oh No, Oh No
Here I am Oh here I am Oh when will someone understand?
Oh No, Oh No

And all at once I feel this, Oh how it clings to me
It reels and calls me towards it, confounding destiny
And I can feel the madness inch by inch
The more I run the more I am convinced
A color all these like the branches glimpse
Just like the saddle in the foggy mist

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