Friday, May 27, 2011

The Cure

Fear of Ghosts
like a feeling that i'm down
down inside my heart
like i'm looking out through splitting blood red
windows in my heart
from a higher up than heaven
and a harder down than stone
shake the fear that always clawing
pulls me clawing down alone
as i splitting,splitting blood red
breaking windows in my heart
and the past is taunting fear of ghosts
is forcing me apart
and the further i get
from the things that i care about
the less i care about
how much further away i get
and the further i get
from the things that i care about
the less i care about
how much further away i get
i am lost again
with everything gone
and more alone
than i have ever been
i expect you to understand
to feel it too
but i know that even if you will
you can not ever help me
nor can i
ever
help you
nor can i ever help you
never ever help you

by,
The Cure

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