there will plenty of time to be si… when the abyss avalanches down upo… burying you deep into eternal abse… so raise your voice while you stil… because even if you can’t yell tom…
regret of the clock once wanted to be a watch even time gets lost
i drag this carriage with a whip at my back slowly leading them to their destinations to their privileges
just for fuck’s sake don’t write it about her i know she loved this song but you loved it before her
the darker the room the more I needed her she was scented with tobacco and cedar
i know that you miss me we were happy together and i don’t ever want you to forget i want to always be there
put a million miles between me and… shoes worn away from the journey i will arrive with toes calloused feet stained in earth and legs swollen
and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start
incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle
just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake
there once was a drop of water misplaced in the ocean that was meant for something more never belonging with other drops lost at sea
that is another man’s suicide if i kill myself there will be hookers
tired of her obsessions insatiable outbursts of self dragging her around angst smothered mornings culminating into nightly carnivals…
sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars
i began to tell a grim story of a puppy left alone beneath an overcast sky at first i saw a lost dog sad and without
