Aruj |
Aim: Fire1ntheh0le |
Shawn |
Dressed In Innuendos I pick you up beneath the mosh-pit of Animals Like crackers we split like broken Pieces of crayon Coloring dyslexic words in fear of holy Matrimony Do you fuckin remember Our friendship was illegal persuing The dirty blonde As an alien Landing in her insides its truth i taste the syrum, Wept for more Chain reaction flicks off the ant A farm of losers & loners By himself presses play Rewind the past Dwell on the 4th or the 21st Time you ever got laid. |
Four Corners Staring up I can't help but feel drowned Lying in And sitting back I'm done trying to look forward to tomorrow Basking in the dark Shivering in the warmth I'm pin pointing the whole in the wall I'm stuck in the back and fourth of my walk Pushing myself into self conciousness Waiting for self esteem Staring up I can't help but feel drowned Words and beats Fight their way itno my space Struggling to test the limits I sink into the routine Lying in But sitting back I'm done Trying to look forward to tomorrow... |
Amanda |