Twixn.... Is the name.
Twixn... Is the name.
Lyrics
its this sequence of bleeding
thats frequently leaving
my heart dried cracked and receding
decieved to beleive in the needing
till the television itself is screaming the seasons
just give me 365 days of freedom
devide it by feelings, and fall into treason
winters misleading, Spring time... well revealing
and summer the sunstroked reason
this drumming depression a song of healing
walk outside and grip the air till it's fleeting
like so much else in my life undecicived and needing
it's nice to bite into an idea with no cealing
but often times it ends up tasting like ash
and closing down till disaster asked my name...
and i wisperd back... you know me... you're brother in arms
the clockwork orange fool with gears and trinkets
bent and misplaced to swing and beat
at an oftune melody, mishapenly so sweet and rotten yet...
when it touches the tougn it curls away,
wishing it could come back and serve today
it's absurd the way i live... so casual,
laid back to the point where this mind is too open to itself... myself
so i sit back and wonder what the hell is self?
is it this portrait i can paint of something not completely me....?
but the remenants left over after a day, of broken leaves
shuddered puddles tampered by soaken footsteps
as if i neglected what was left.
and trace on paper an opposing dream
how can it be so lost in the oceans gleam
i guess that's why a writer should never....
scribble down his own closing scene.
this is what casual freedom leaves me
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