dead crow, beak pointing west
maggot **** and the wind at my back
I break a promise and repair the past
I've lost time instead of soul; false control
breath another lung, be another son
say the things you wanted, be part of everyone
dark wisdom wrapped in hirsute puns
blanket truths and a wicked sense
I'll break a heart and save the future
I may have made a mistake; tough break
wink another eye, be the next to die
say the things you wanted, be the first to try
shallow brook flowing through a glen
littered with little animal skulls and leaves
I broke determination with good
I won't undo the clouds, Ma...and Pa
snap another trick, don't get lost or sick
say the things you wanted, let go of the brick
Sep 23, 2012
Sep 23, 2012 at 7:35 PM UTC