This is sick to admit But when your hand brushed mine Last night In the most innocent way possible I swear on the headstone Of the mother I really never knew That it was the most alive I've ever felt In my entire life
It was odd That second felt like a lifetime And a nanosecond All rolled into one
And if just a touch of your hand Could make me want To live just that much longer
Power lines like ropes of black licorice against the cotton candy sky blues and pinks, pink and blue I guess I wish you here to share the view.
So how bout we go around, you and I? Like kids, stick out our tongues at all the things that we don't like... and the sun of messy egg yolk, will come and shine on us.
They thirst for my madness In their own little way These demons within me Are here for the stay The craving is blinding As taste tests my soul Sweet sips of this nectar My own private goal
They want me to follow Like sheep to the pen The demons want hold on That drinking commence I cannot deny them that sweetness Tastes good Can feel for the falling My world gone the thirst
So madness take on me And do you this worst The nectar has hold on I'm ready to burst The demons have won now So down on my luck I'm reaching the limit This bottle I glug
Do you hear my soul? Speaking from within Can't you hear it, Begging, pleading, Praying to begin? Moments passing, No adventure. When does life Give In? Where are the moments, My moments, I wish to hold myself In?