Monday, May 08, 2006

The Night's Hero

warm nights with dew on the ground
i'm rolled up in a ball hearing not a sound
summer nights
what a delight
spending them with you
dont ever wonna go
down that lonely road
with you, with you

early morning when i wake up
i want to hide behind some make up
whos got that much time
to spend on there life
people just cheat there way
early hour rush
do what you must
to get to you, to you

falling asleep under the thick clouds
the silence is so deep i can think outloud
dream of a song
that cant go wrong
with these pin point perfect musical notes
but what can ya do?
but stay amused
when someone crashes all of your dreams and hopes
of you, of you

the only thing we care about now a-days is perfection
we critcize everyone elses life b4 we face our own reflection
spitting lies
pulling out knives
stabbed in the back so many times before
being ridiculed
shook out of my soul
only if the paths we took had transparent doors

the perfect life
the perfect night
under the stars i lay alone
and the cold blood gets redder
and once u think it cant get any better
i realize that im not on my own

deeply in this
cheaply i win
sleepy i lay
creepy i stay
lying awake
lieing so fake
trying to survive
crying to hide
feeling inside
stealing my life
healing my wound
dealing new groove
open my mind
chosen to find
broken my dreams
awoken by screams
chilled by love
killed by someone
thrilled by another
stilled by a lover
night never end
light strikes the pend
shaken inside
awaken my life...





JC



a.e.i.o.u...y

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