12:86 AM
PERSONAL WEB CACHE / PARTIAL RECOVERY
I made this to remember what I was thinking about.
The clock has been like this for four hours.
Though my body may be dying
And my heart has turned blue
All my friends are now machines
I’ve been telegraphing you.
I’ll drive you for miles
Just to cure my company.
You can fill my head with ashes,
By coming on to me.
Meaning, is so draining.
I don’t sleep so I can spend more time
Thinking so deeply.
I don’t sleep so I won’t forget of you
(of you)
For you to occupy my interests
I won’t tell you anything that you
Should believe.
To believe.
Believing manifested dreams
Two for you makes one for me…
Blue light crawling across your teeth.
Four more hours dissolved in bed.
Every thought arrives incomplete.
I keep feeding the wires instead.
Smeal sp,ethomg e;se omtp ,y head
It takes so much to write songs like this every day.
My eyes are filled with violence,
They’re reflecting what I see.
And the streets are filled with sirens
They’re all running over me.
Meaning, is so draining.
I don’t sleep so I can spend more time
Thinking so deeply.
I don’t sleep so I won’t forget of you
(of you)
For you to occupy my interests
I won’t tell you anything that you
Should believe.
To believe.
Believing manifested dreams
Two for you makes one for me…
Blue light crawling across your teeth.
Four more hours dissolved in bed.
Every thought arrives incomplete.
I keep feeding the wires instead.
Smeal sp,ethomg e;se omtp ,y head
It takes so much to write songs like this every day.