Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Danse Macabre ( Foreign Death Show )

I want to dance with her until the dream collapses. When we fall in with each other to fall out and collide back again. I want to see how tightly she wraps me up within. And can you leave me here plagued by this danse macabre. This foreign death show is quite appealing.

Infinity, sets a stage on foreign ground. Tightly wind a sophisticated nature but note that is not to your taste. Please believe me, I hide behind smokescreens to hide behind lies. They can only be the same for you as they are for me. Or you have lied to me so professionally, I could not see at all.

Eyes like a hawk. My heart melts for her like no other. My only wish is that we were not sacred like the others. Each time I think of it, we must be corrupted. But my heart melts for her like no other. You've probably heard that one before because I'm such a token of cliche.

I want to dance with her until the dream collapses. When we fall in with each other to fall out and collide back again. I want to see how tightly she wraps me up within. And can you leave me here plagued by this danse macabre. This foreign death show is quite appealing.

Do they fall in with a sophisticated nature? Do they nurture in a sophisticated manner. Dance with her. It's the only way I'll find out. If I ever find out in the context of her labyrinthine manner. The search continues........

Sunday, February 15, 2009

Life Of Luxury

There's just no use because I'll never feel good. Not with the way you undermine me. I knew exactly what you were at but you treat me like a fool. It's always the same rotten jokes and it all gets colder and colder.

As citizens, this dance is getting old. I'm not quite so cold as you. Who will you rip apart today? Who will you rip apart tonight, tomorrow and the day after? But you know I'm only joking. Joking for what? To see you walk on water to walk all over us. Your days are a life of luxury. Your days are a life of luxury. Stab us all in the back.

Anything you say can and will be used as evidence against you. What can you afford? You didn't start the conversation but you were the one who attacks. I claim guilt because I was forced. Your days are a life of luxury. Your days are life of luxury. You get to screw with the minds that cross your path. But always careful to wrap the damage away from an unsuspecting public.

Wednesday, February 04, 2009

In The Alleyways

In the alleyways meeting passing strangers for fun. Before I became her number one. In the alleyways meeting passing strangers for fun. I just want to be with her. It would make things just a little bit sweeter.

Sensations She Gives ( Constant Fear )

The sensations she gives when I'm living in debt to a constant fear. Can I make it out? Can I even try to understand? Living in the web of the mystery of her intrigue. I can't hide. I feel trapped just watching her actions. You fall in love but you don't say anything. The sensations she gives when I'm living in debt to a constant fear. Crawl under my defences, I'm willing you.

The sensations she gives when I'm living in debt to a constant fear. She's got me wrapped. I must not bend or break. I know forever that she never forgets, she just lets things linger. I stand there motionless admiring the view from her finger. You fall in love but you don't say anything. The sensations she gives when I'm living in debt to a constant fear. You know you're winning.

Tuesday, February 03, 2009

Saving Everything For Silence

Hanging on for dear life but I want your love as means of killing me. Just to hear your heartbeat. Nothing can go wrong here in that new cocoon. We've got the perfect means to escape.

Saving everything for silence.

Notes are never forgotten, gifts are stored safely in containers. Fragile memories kept with such neat care. All our feelings are ready to spill over. It's just a question of knowing when to let go.

Saving everything for silence.

I remember but I don't forget.

Stare at the sky. Look at the ceiling.

Whisper a love song for me when no one's around.

I don't just want you, I need you.

I guess that's our silence broken.

Plague Me ( Remember )

In your own way, you remember things. Plague me with remembrances. I cannot forget a single word.

I would have run until my feet were raw through every forest to declare every half crazy thought I've ever felt for you. Broken down and wheezing asthmatically, just to prove some insane gamble I probably shouldn't have got into but did. I'd scream my lungs out, break my wrists, become Evil Kneivel for you. You can watch me when I shoot myself in the foot again. If only for the look in your eyes.

It would probably scare you in the end. The more you step back, the more I step forward. Fall on my knees just to give up and forget we played all sorts of mind games. Part of the thrill is part of the insanity. Provide me with bandages so that I can stop the bleeding. I don't know why I continue but through your feelings, I feel repaired.

In your own way you remember things. Plague me with remembrances. I am the camera and you are the picture.