~In My Little Thatched Hut~
09.09.2006., subota
~Swallow,Smile~
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I rise and curse the waking day Curse the grime and curse the stains on the air And on the skin of the bed i'm tied within Hiding from the twitch and crash Of the mood i hear you hatch You're the mother growing cold You're the bath now running old I can feel the wall between us separate the filthy scene As i push the door aside Swallow, swallow, swallow, smile I wander round the gulf between us Wonder how i came to feel as fragile as a broken bone As useless, i'm a broken bone Come on, let's fight, let's feel alive Come on, let's fight, let's feel alive It's the only feeling i've kept towards you that resembles any passion Any tremble, any word, i'll take and turn it Twist and pissed on, i'll return it Give me more, give me, i'll swallow, swallow, swallow, smile But it's alright, i lie. it's alright, here's another lie  |
