narrator
11-11-2002, 09:59 AM
Drowns
It’s darker now
I don’t know how
Lights won’t help
Drown thoughts out
Composite search in struggles known in touch
You make and take and try to change too much
Go
See
It won’t change a thing
This reminds me of yesterday
And tomorrow will be the same
Tonight we’ll play
And my morning will wake the same
Go
Try
Shut up I already did that
Draining what I know
Nothing left to show
It’s cold here
You make me
I can’t—
This won’t—
Not here
Go
Leave
Opposites reject and then they grieve
The stupid little things
That routine is left to sing
I can’t stop
It’s darker now
I don’t know how
Lights won’t help
Drown thoughts out
Composite search in struggles known in touch
You make and take and try to change too much
Go
See
It won’t change a thing
This reminds me of yesterday
And tomorrow will be the same
Tonight we’ll play
And my morning will wake the same
Go
Try
Shut up I already did that
Draining what I know
Nothing left to show
It’s cold here
You make me
I can’t—
This won’t—
Not here
Go
Leave
Opposites reject and then they grieve
The stupid little things
That routine is left to sing
I can’t stop