Turning the noise down All the way Gotta hear my own mind speak To me And what it's saying Makes my soulache No excedrin is going to Fool my mind this time I feel the pain of truth How can you win, but Has lost before trying Stop the Sirens No more seducing My eyes and leaving me Blind
Let me reveal Who you are I rebuke your Call
Watching you dance Me to sleep I was exhausted Nothing you can do To make me give in Die trying
I wish I could say: Hurt so good ... (But that didn't feel to good to read) --
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥