Will these ones stay? Not many do My exposure is hard to handle for long it takes them time time enough to raise my hopes to a haven of peace and love all around for them to cut and run cut and run through my heart and over my soul I am trampled and hewn and ****** from so many old stampedes frightened well wishers How will these fare? How will I manage?
Spotlight on an empty field Where is the knight? He slumps by a stream I don't know what he waits for or why I can't look away All is concentrated in that one spot where nothing really happens
Binding page after page I have no idea how long this book will be Or if it will even end I don't even have words to write on their bare backs but each page goes in and my hands are numb Page after page I bind I bind Anyway
Close your eyes little girl close them and dream Dream of a day when all you want is what you have Dream of a you completely yourself Dream of a future you can live with Close your eyes little girl close them against the reality of now but don't forget it's what you have to get through first
dazed and confused stuck in a murky stupor the warmth of spring and the lure of a free day they tore down the calendar and stole my books so here I lay unaware
I know I should have stopped five texts ago I understood your silence I knew I wasn't wanted but sometimes talking to a brick wall is better than talking to nobody at all
Answer me Answer me You don't understand please these ears were made for laughter love the speech of friends please answer me You don't understand what silence does to me I'm begging you please answer me anybody answer me