tired eyes
although i am clothed,
i feel so exposed,
like a dog in the corner,
with no where to go,
only one way out,
back through the crowd,
the place i came,
and all i hate about,
to last is to pass,
too close to the past,
make numb make believe,
make smiles when you're asked,
it's so easy and so plain,
so forgetable yet remains,
failed attempts to refrain,
deep roots tie the shame,
and the blame and the pain,
in the moon in the rain,
on the path to the lake,
on the shaft on the blade,
every rope ever made,
every needle ever stained,
all the heights ever braved,
every tub ever drained,
in the sand every grain,
in the nite every day,
didn't listen didn't say,
doesn't matter anyway,
i remember now as i scream,
i remember in september
posted by fillshe @ 1:00 PM
2 Comments:
phil, i wrote a new song. can i use this as lyrics?
<3 billy
yes, although i'm kind of suprised you would want to use it.
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