You know, for a girl with
Such a wild imagination,
She argues with
Logic, far too often.
She's pretty pessimistic
For a girl with sunshine eyes
The darkness makes her tick
And a soul that's full of lies
Sometimes she gets so morbid
I scare my friends away
She's fascinated by blood
I like it better that way
An enigma in her randomness
She is a song that holds no words
Staring down life's rabbit holes
Both the blessing and the curse
Time is always standing still
The sunshine never lasts
She dances to her own drum
Waiting for the one who understands
The voices that softly whisper
From the outside in, to the inside out
Putting reason out of mind
Adding an inkling of doubt
The boy who sees her light
And can hear her dancing beat
As they explore the darkness
Fighting voices of deceit
Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 8:00 AM UTC
You know, for a girl with
Such a wild imagination,
She argues with
Logic, far too often.
She's pretty pessimistic
For a girl with sunshine eyes
The darkness makes her tick
And a soul that's full of lies
Sometimes she gets so morbid
I scare my friends away
She's fascinated by blood
I like it better that way
An enigma in her randomness
She is a song that holds no words
Staring down life's rabbit holes
Both the blessing and the curse
Time is always standing still
The sunshine never lasts
She dances to her own drum
Waiting for the one who understands
The voices that softly whisper
From the outside in, to the inside out
Putting reason out of mind
Adding an inkling of doubt
The boy who sees her light
And can hear her dancing beat
As they explore the darkness
Fighting voices of deceit
At the rate we're going, Mike Hauser and I could write our own poetry book ;) check out his work! He's a fantastic poet.
