KingofKinks

If only I can find that button that switches on and off my subconcious mind.

Today I see the light. The light that changes this sickness.
I finally realize that music can really change my mind.
Somebody please don't say goodbye and torches the sky.
Please read between the lines and don't bring up the feelings to your hatred.
That smokes up inside. At least you are still alive.

Pump up that volume and smile. So be fine and feel good watching the birds fly.
I hope nothing nothing will ruin the cloth that you have painted all these while.
Are you going to be like this? Are you always meant to be like this?
Please don't.
But if you wanted to be in a television, go and vent your frustration on the masses.
Don't call nobody and looking watery eyes.

This is not meant to be a song. Because it doesn't damn rhyme.
But I wanted to washes this grimes off my mind.
I do not want to be the blood on someone hands.
Please go back and wash you brain off the telly.

You want to wake up and shout to someone next to you.
Do that and you will certainly be fine.
If you are to be fine, please be good and hear that it's got nothing to do with me.
Nothing but a silent dark stillness.
When there is nothing else to look for,
Look into yourself and you will see who will be next to you in the near time.
Do not go on crying and instead feel the determination to fight.
You know that you always meant to be like this.
And I will always be by your side.

It haven't been that long since we sat on that staircase.
Where is that feeling where we slowly open up more and more.
We never doubt each other and felt so better.
Where is that piece of time where we can really just be.
Flowing through times and fill up the vacancies which are meant to be.
I want to make you real and rub your back.
Your voice are inside of me.
Saving me.Classic authentic sounds of free.

ok good nite.