April 23, 2007

  • Rocka bye baby
    Sleep in my tree top
    And if Tony comes to cut it down
    Mister Jack will make him stop
    Cling to the branches
    Bleed from the leaves
    Look dizzying down
    At a past you cant conceive
    Echo screams off bubbles
    Welling in my heart
    Walls caving in
    Shattered, now, and sharp
    The bark beneath is firm
    So stand against the wind, alone
    Don't bother holding on
    Dream of storms roughly blown
    Step from this safe place
    The air around calls
    So easy to imagine
    The step that makes you fall
    Spill my blood, spill my life
    Spill my screams, they are your toys
    You ordered me to scream
    And that is how I lost my voice
    Spill my tears, spill my fears
    Even spill my friends
    What'd you give me in return
    That makes me loyal to the end?
    Spill my notes, spill my words
    Hear me spill the beat
    I'm pouring out my life force
    Living on the street
    And yet the angel harnessed air
    And forced life back with in
    This is what I'll remember
    Lying, waking, in the dim
    And so I search for other arms
    Another solid place
    Will you be the one
    With which I finally feel safe?

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