.:: Salva Mea ::
Daxy 2004.11.29. 20:32
Salva mea
How can I change the world if I can't even change myself
? I cannot change the way I am ? I don't know, I don't know.
I take
a look at the world behind these eyes, Every nook, every cranny
reorganise, Realise my face don't fit the way I feel. What's real ? I
need a mirror to check my face is in place, Incase of upheval, fundamental
movement below, What's really going on I wanna know, But yo, we don't show
on the outside, so slide. Just below my skin I'm screaming...
I need a
mirror for my spirit, Yeah, can you feel it ? When I get deep, wanna hear
myself sleep, Not drowning, just tumbling around and around in the
voices Like a crowd in my head so loud, I wonder what it's like to be
dead, I hope it's quiet, noise in my head like a riot, Any remedy you have
for me I'll try it. Just below my skin I'm screaming...
I'm going
deep, so deep that I can't sleep, The pills ain't cheep but the bills are
steep, So I ... with a booze and a slpiff, Try to snooze, But who's
dreaming ... this is win or loose, Put down the drink, try not to
think, Let it go, fundamental movement below, And yo, reality is
dreaming, Just below my skin I'm screaming...
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