Saturday, April 16, 2011

Intermission.

I feel the salty waves come in,
I feel them crash against my skin,
And I smile as I respire because I know they'll never win.
There's a haze above my TV,
That changes everything I see.
And maybe if I continue watching,
I'll lose the traits that worry me.

Can we fast-forward till you go down with me?

Stop there and let me correct it,
I wanna live a life from a new perspective.
You come along because I love your face,
And I'll admire your expensive taste.
And who cares divine intervention?
I wanna be praised from a new perspective.
But leaving now would be a good idea,
So catch me up i'm getting out of here.

Taking everything for granted but we still respect the time,
We move along with some new passion knowing everything is fine.
And I would wait and watch the hours fall in a hundred separate lines,
But I regain repose and wonder how I ended up inside.

Can we fast-forward till you go down with me?

Stop there and let me correct it,
I wanna live a life from a new perspective.
You come along because I love your face,
And I'll admire your expensive taste.
And who cares divine intervention?
I wanna be praised from a new perspective.
But leaving now would be a good idea,
So catch me up i'm getting out of here.

Catch me up i'm getting out of here!

More to the point, I need to show,
How much I can come and go.
Other plans fell through,
And put a heavy load on you, I know.
There's no more that need be said
When I'm inching through your bed,
Take a look around instead and watch me go.

Stop there and let me correct it,
I wanna live a life from a new perspective.
You come along because I love your face,
And I'll admire your expensive taste.
And who cares divine intervention?
I wanna be praised from a new perspective.
But leaving now would be a good idea,
So catch me up i'm getting out of here.

It's not fair, just let me perfect it
Don't wanna live a life that is comprehensive,
'Cause seeing clear would be a bad idea,
Now catch me up im getting out of here.
So catch me up I'm getting out of here...


"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."

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