Continued the waiting
tearing at the wing
i lost a friend
a terrible plaything
broken on a swing
i lost a friend
kept boxes of old days
when you were afraid
alone and nothing
thought i had something
to ease the pain of hurting you
i just can't take this
although i've made this
the evening that i'm moving through
Forever to find you
severing the new
i lost a friend
i wanted to wake you
someone that i knew
Don't even know you
can i go with you?
can't say i need anything
love this depression
another session
there's nothing more that i can bring
I am writing this down
i have never lived before
Slow motion sickness
why should i fix this?
shaken by the sight of me
the painted babies
and run late ladies
brought out a different side of me
I am writing this down
i have never lived before
Sometimes i don't feel so good