Stealin’ a tusk from an elephant must make one feel creepy inside.
And although you’ll boast around the fire at night . . .
That ghost will kick up a fight.
“Be gone? Be gone?”, you scream . . .
You’re just some elephant dream . . .
I needed you like you needed me . . .
People, they need piano keys.
.jim james
lunes, 23 de noviembre de 2009
martes, 17 de noviembre de 2009
how to say
how can a poor mind describe
the way time passes by
how can i reflect the change
i assume, i maintain
the way time passes by
how can i reflect the change
i assume, i maintain
lunes, 2 de noviembre de 2009
entry of character #4
wearing black on misty noons
stating the opposed, the ignored, the refused
keeping beat of distant grooves
always new, always in, all in tune
I am awake now
I'm willing to
I feel brand new
talking back the feelings hid
through other mouths, on other means
through city bulbs, never lit
walking from, heading in
I am awake now
I'm willing to
I feel brand new
Believe you, me
When it's dark
They agree
Believe you, me
it could get
very dark
stating the opposed, the ignored, the refused
keeping beat of distant grooves
always new, always in, all in tune
I am awake now
I'm willing to
I feel brand new
talking back the feelings hid
through other mouths, on other means
through city bulbs, never lit
walking from, heading in
I am awake now
I'm willing to
I feel brand new
Believe you, me
When it's dark
They agree
Believe you, me
it could get
very dark
Suscribirse a:
Entradas (Atom)