Fall into love and gently surrender as our bodies and minds writhe they try to remember
This is a song of such sudden sarrow a tune I shall sing for every tomorro...an emotion I found thats been begged and barrowed
I've been in the same room for every century, not much has changed except the scenery and maybe the entry
Though how could one tell the difference between heaven and hell with his eyes removed
I speaking in tounges and all you want is some of mine
Now how does that sound for a subliminal line
The chaotic truth isnt in how I rhyme.....
Its in how by you reading this your just wasteing you tyme........
