With broken wings
And broken arms
I'll carry you
To a different place
Spilling ink on paper
My heart will race for you
Try to keep in pace
Keep in pace
My head's spinning
My head's spinning
Colors
Blind
The eyes
Whisper words in my ear
I can't hear you
I can't hear you screaming
Spilling all the ink I have
My heart races for you
Try to keep in pace
Keep in pace
I know
You see
Through this wall of lies
I've built
From the ground up
Protect myself
I see your eyes
Staring
Staring at mine
I see your eyes
Burning holes in mine
I see your eyes
Burning holes in mine
Broken
Ink-stained wings
Are all I have
Showing posts with label inspired by The Thin Red Line by A Change of Pace. Show all posts
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Friday, April 18, 2008
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