sábado, 13 de junio de 2009

Chi

Buried so far way. Into my life of nothing
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole - bury - pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole - bury - pain
I am so high always. Burying my life so slowly.
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole - bury - pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole - bury - pain
It opens my mind to feelings. Can’t face bottom without something.
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole - bury - pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole - bury - pain
Re-entering my head, feeling like I’m God
With the world around me, can’t you feel this bite?
Ripping through my heart! Screaming through my mind!
Nothing I can kill! Screaming a ...
Lie! I! Am!
Can’t you tear my eyes out?
Can’t you take my heart?
Away to heart
Good-bye...
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole this big
So I dig a hole this...
Bite, bite, bite...

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