December
January 2009
When I sit perfectly fixed and perfectly still, my mind is still walking and beating.Can it be perfectly fixed and perfectly still? I think I have finally found my devil, I know him.He's walking and b
follow the water.
It's a shotgun, baby I think I'll use it tonight It's a shutdown, maybe I got you in my sight It's just a shadow, baby It can't come to life But it's the shadows, baby They're quickest with the knife
You may tire of me As our December sun is setting Because I'm not who I used to be No longer easy on the eyes But these wrinkles masterfully disguise The youthful boy below Who turned your way and saw
I hear the silent language you speak. Behind those tired eyes the freedom you seek. For you i'll turn my hand into a killing flame. I'll take a blade trough my throat screaming your name. My love that
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