Silence disguised
I watch you
Show me the hurt
that haunts you
would you despise the thrill
If all you hide were mine?
I can't hold on any longer
These feelings keep growing stronger
Echoes that deafen the mind
will bury my voice in their wake
Caught in a Web
Removed from the world
Hanging on by a thread
Spinning the lies
devised in my head
I've seen the path
the one you take
shows the truth
for you to make
This turn of phrase
we might not see
is the thirst of desire
found so easily
Try to push me 'round
the world some more
And make me live in fear
I bare all that I am
made of now
Attractive I don't care
'Cause even when I danced with life
no one was there to share
Does this voice the wounds of your soul?
Does this voice the wounds of your soul?
Caught in a Web
Removed from the world
Hanging on by a thread
Spinning the lies
devised in my head
Tried to live the life
you live and saw
It doesn't work for me
I bare all that I am
made of now
Attractive, I can't be
Inside the Dance of Life is one
I'll never hold to me
You can't heal the wounds of my soul.
You can't heal the wounds of my soul.
Caught in a Web
Removed from the world
Hanging on by a thread
Spinning the lies
devised in my head
Caught in a Web
Refused by the world
Hanging on by a thread
Spinning a cage
Denied and misread
Caught in a Web - Dream Theater
Pretty much communicates the state of my mind now...
.....
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Thursday, December 16, 2010
She Sees
She sees all that there is to see
And maybe she sees a little more
She loves to feel and she loves to talk
But pictures don’t feel; they don’t speak
They just say what they have to say
She pictures the change
She’s been trying to live again
But the feeling is gone
And she has no idea why
She thought it would stop the rain
But it never brought the shine
She had always wanted to belong
She wanted changes
But who’s to blame for the weird games
That played themselves out
She wants to know
Who knows?
She’s just a little girl
She’s been trying to make sense of things
Figure a way out of the mess
But she doesn’t know how or why
Something seems to come in the way
But she’s good
But she’s all good
.....
And maybe she sees a little more
She loves to feel and she loves to talk
But pictures don’t feel; they don’t speak
They just say what they have to say
She pictures the change
She’s been trying to live again
But the feeling is gone
And she has no idea why
She thought it would stop the rain
But it never brought the shine
She had always wanted to belong
She wanted changes
But who’s to blame for the weird games
That played themselves out
She wants to know
Who knows?
She’s just a little girl
She’s been trying to make sense of things
Figure a way out of the mess
But she doesn’t know how or why
Something seems to come in the way
But she’s good
But she’s all good
.....
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Average Joe
Welcome the Average Joe
Say how do you do
The world is twisted
And so is your brain
As you do
I do; do you do?
Resonating inside
Outside the world lies
A treasure of unknown
Fireflies in the night
Read the book as it lies
Open in search (of the kind)
Buy yourself some more faith
It just ain’t hard to find
You don’t have to fake it
To be the Average Joe
It’s just all allright
There are no faces hiding in the dark
You can let it go
Try and find your fine print
In the lines blurred
A treasure of unknown
Fireflies in the night
Read the book as it lies
Open in search (of the kind)
Buy yourself some more faith
It just ain’t hard to find
You don’t have to fake it
To be the Average Joe
……
Say how do you do
The world is twisted
And so is your brain
As you do
I do; do you do?
Resonating inside
Outside the world lies
A treasure of unknown
Fireflies in the night
Read the book as it lies
Open in search (of the kind)
Buy yourself some more faith
It just ain’t hard to find
You don’t have to fake it
To be the Average Joe
It’s just all allright
There are no faces hiding in the dark
You can let it go
Try and find your fine print
In the lines blurred
A treasure of unknown
Fireflies in the night
Read the book as it lies
Open in search (of the kind)
Buy yourself some more faith
It just ain’t hard to find
You don’t have to fake it
To be the Average Joe
……
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