Do I care? (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} total_hottie) wrote,@ 2003-04-02 15:06:00 |
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...TIME
A gloomy haze hangs over the road, like a hang over that never seems to go.
Soft touch, sweet kiss, what we had I will forever miss.
The screams cease with the light is seen, CRASH! My heart has shattered I want to scream.
Soft blue eyes, coated with tears, remembering all those wasted years.
Silver tears with red roses too, make him remember all her promises to you.
Times of pleasure, times of pain…in the end, we’re all the same.
His tears fall like blood, now he sinks into the mud.
Bright sun, dark moon, lightning flashes, thunder booms.
Tears from heaven fall on my face, as I am forever vanished from this place.
Running fast, fast as I can, running past the place were time becomes sand.
Swiftly flying like a dove, into the heavens above.
Living to love, loving to die, waiting to run past time that flies.
Slowly turning, looking back, wising I’d never taken this track.
Down my cheek a tear doth fall, on your skin my tear doth crawl.
With a wink of your haunted eye, my life is over, now I die.
Mournful faces all around, lost in their emotions, I am drown.
Slowly falling through the glass, at last! I am free to laugh.
As I lay dying, my last glimpse of me is a smile that means nothing;
DON’T LOOK AT ME!
Soft touch, sweet kiss, what we had I will forever miss.
The screams cease with the light is seen, CRASH! My heart has shattered I want to scream.
Soft blue eyes, coated with tears, remembering all those wasted years.
Silver tears with red roses too, make him remember all her promises to you.
Times of pleasure, times of pain…in the end, we’re all the same.
His tears fall like blood, now he sinks into the mud.
Bright sun, dark moon, lightning flashes, thunder booms.
Tears from heaven fall on my face, as I am forever vanished from this place.
Running fast, fast as I can, running past the place were time becomes sand.
Swiftly flying like a dove, into the heavens above.
Living to love, loving to die, waiting to run past time that flies.
Slowly turning, looking back, wising I’d never taken this track.
Down my cheek a tear doth fall, on your skin my tear doth crawl.
With a wink of your haunted eye, my life is over, now I die.
Mournful faces all around, lost in their emotions, I am drown.
Slowly falling through the glass, at last! I am free to laugh.
As I lay dying, my last glimpse of me is a smile that means nothing;
DON’T LOOK AT ME!
