Dream Girl |
I would dig a hole all the way to China unless of course I was there and I'd dig my way home. If by digging I could steal The wind from the sailsOf the greedy men who ruled the world.
Still you're my...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Oct 2005 10:03:00 GMT |
Some Devil |
One last kiss one only Then I'll let you go Hard for you I've fallen But you can't break my fall I'm broken don'...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Oct 2005 03:10:00 GMT |
Quicksand...metaphorically |
So I have decided that life ia a lot like quiksand. You are walking along, daydreaming, and suddenly you are caught in something. First you stand there in shock, dumbfounded and a bit...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Oct 2005 09:34:00 GMT |
Not Ready... |
I'm not ready for you to turn my world around
I'm not ready to leave my quiet hole
I dug so deep in the ground
I'm so scared that these chains will come unbound
I'm afraid to open up my prescient ears...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Aug 2005 10:08:00 GMT |
Do You Remember? |
Do you remember when we first met? I sure do, it was some time in early September You were lazy about it, you made me wait around I was so crazy about you I didnt mind So I was late for class, ...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Aug 2005 08:29:00 GMT |
Losing Hope... |
I got a faulty parachute
I got a stranger's friend
An exciting change in
My butchers blend
A symbol on the ceiling
With the flick of a switch
My new found hero
In the enemy's ditching
Well s...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Jan 2005 11:50:00 GMT |
Secret Smile... |
Sometimes when the evening's youngThe wind dies down, the setting sunCrochets the clouds with yarn so fineAnd fills the oceans with red wineThe trees, the sky, the forest fairBring a flavor to t...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Nov 2004 15:02:00 GMT |
Anything but me... |
I am just a satelliteHigh above the atmosphereBouncing everything you say toSomeone who was meant to hearSometimesOn a rainy dayI lie in bed and dream of youSo blame it on the satelliteWhen your messa...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Sep 2004 18:28:00 GMT |
Lifeboy... |
Swinging on the lifeline
Fraying bits of twine
Entangled in the remnants of the
Knot I left behind
And asking you to help me make it
Finally unwind
But God never listens to what I say
God ne...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Aug 2004 18:31:00 GMT |
When the circus comes... |
Could of had a chance to get out of this mess
The time that you came and the day that you left
Could of had a chance
Could of had a chance
Never thought I could make it this far
With a pain in my...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Aug 2004 11:22:00 GMT |
