And so I stay
6 million miles away
from you at all times
just trying to make rhymes
just watching the time go.. bye

the secrets youve told me
ive taken them to my grave
my closet is empty
forever and always

its a combination of songs
Without the rhythm they are words: true and meaningful
With the rhythm, they are again songs
songs I listen to
screaming in my head
incessantly
forever



or maybe just for tonight