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we all like to stare don't we? written as a birthday gift for a friend, Tony.
putting up with something for just so long, then putting it where the sun don't shine.
is it easier to say "shut up and get out," to close the door and leave friends behind?
when your relationship is tied to the train tracks and she's driving the train.
boy meets girl and then... blah blah blah.
is anyone's point of view correct anymore?
conflicted emotions when Christian ideals meet the physical world
don't you just hate seeing some qualities in others only to find your looking at a piece of yourself
Proof we enjoy pain ... We have no shame versions ... Liar (an early conspire) Falling Falling (an early reflection) Locomotive Voyeur Liar Chapter 3 Pieces Velcro (became Control) Untitled Bitter Bitter Velcro
You say I'm a voyeur but isn't everyone? staring at you like the sun this lusting for strangers; will it ever stop? why do they seem so far? I cant stop this looking or incessant staring when will I stop this line of reasoning? don't have the courage and lack the nerve nor the willpower to look away from her (to say hello to her) seems to me, I'm not one you'd notice your eyes wander around my space buy I'm hypnotized by you dancing there transfixed to your sacred place aren't we all voyeurs the whole world over? staring down the ones we want from our car or an internet bazaar we're all looking for that sparkControl
she called me earlier today, to say she missed me in every way I said, I miss you too, but can't you see that we're through good and bad, I'd weigh it out... but my scales broke from our last bought hearing now you want me back comes off more like a full attack attack you're the knife drawn to my back attack you're the bomb nestled in my lap take these feelings you control and bury them in a deep dark hole you consume my day and night don't tell me you'll help me survive these times so many things I'm attracted to all those things that make up you but your the bomb ticking off in my lap your affection is an attack all the times I wanted to say I just wish you could stay listen to me before I go insane because you're a plague that's on my brainBitter
what are you trying to hide? its something you keep so far inside am I to blame that you hold the pain? what is it you could hope to gain? death is final but our love was not I came to tell you but I forgot does it hurt, or make me bad? you can relate, I've seen your dad fly through the clouds in your head embrace the dreams in your bed control yourself until the end... and start again what is it I'm trying to hide that I keep so far inside am I afraid to be smothered and then rejected by my mother is this sane or am I deranged? am I normal naked on this stage? feeling anxious for defeat knowing life can't be beat I'll fly through the voice in my head and fight the disease in my bed open my mouth and taste the rain... and start again sometimes life is really rough and your best is not enough don't waste your time on other's dreams they are never what they appear to be a summer sweat is a dripping pain as the sun scorches what a dead man could bring a ruined city in the name of god all that's bitter embraces us all fly through the void in your head embrace the dreams that rest in your bed open your mouth and taste the rain swallow your failure and start againLocomotive
before my choice is made a 1000 feelings merge despite my failures somehow I'll survive on this day judgment won't deliver me to the abyss that lies below to find you waiting there for me I feel fear as your eyes explain you no longer hold in me that special gaze I tried so hard as you sacrificed... nothing with the speed of a bullet train I barrel to my death each day darkness on one side as light fades through the other there's a thin line that I walk, I can never fall to either as you live life you just fly by, but my feet must provide a locomotive passes by each day, reminds me of the games we played what happened in my that made your despise me I thought I was nothing less than perfection now I bear the blame, my soul the cost for you I'd ask for forgiveness but your faith answersReflection
looking in your eyes turmoil shows they're a mirror I see trough my disguise an image stares back at me, your ghost is lashing does this haunt you, I find it so tempting falling down I kiss the ground that you walk on in your idle depression if I could be, I'd be there now crawling through your cold recession will you know within your lifeline or will you grovel and ask of the blind? viewing everything I still don't see what's in front of my eyes you're vision never got better living life in 5 dimensions and frost never killed the plague or washed out your intentions drugs, money, and sex are power but they're not enough, I told you so
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