Insecure the feelings here steer this car Not a clue to where I’ll go
Just a machine yet theres still a bad heart left nested into nothing, beating to a false dream Coincidences in the colors but not from one to another’s We are all a child at one point...
This Christmas, Is love, happiness and forgiveness forget the wealth it’s good spirits
The pencil my blood And paper lined the same Like each and every vein They carry the graphite I used to write through the night
Stowaways, each and every one of u… All in an accident, A collection of particle dust There’s an infinity to be observed Where no sound is heard
Shadows, A sad man’s reflection all to hide his complexion you can try to run or hide but your shadow is your dark side
I love the sound Every droplet hitting the ground Speeding up just to slow back down Its like your beating heart There’s thunder inside
why do we feel pain from the tips of our limbs to the stem of our brain do we all hurt the same as the blood seeps from a vein
It’s the dollar bill that kills cheap thoughts been bought from the man that said you cant
I don’t understand let me through let me through I have two hands just like you yet mine have been scarred and bro…
I hear all the wind, whispers and… For only the wise listen to the ea… With no intent to reply, Only to understand. Why can’t I be like that wise old…
your cigarette glows over the TV… grey clouds emanate in this grotes…
another caffeinated week and I’m stuck wandering in my dreams a… feeling so damn beat yet all I can do is smile whats going out of style
i see past the horizon, beyond the… If people only knew how fast a min… These blue eyes see past grey skie…
The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains