Fingers numb catching for the latch
Line after line, lying in bed to sleep off
The forces tugging one way to the next
Brilliant blue sky trapped by the sea
Set of to sail in his beautiful ship afloat
The T.V. visions scream, dying to be famous or free
Surrounded by a crowd so large my mind blanks out
Music fades through, headache turning uncontrollable too
Wishing to jump across the running freight train; be collected in pieces
Burn the bible no, you can’t do that, and it contains a truth!
Ghosts haunt you one day to take you off set you down away
Blood inside ain’t red its blue stay collected but never keep to the truth
When I first got caught in the trap, I never wished to break the spell
But know I’ve been trapped again, in a dream that I want to believe isn’t true
It can’t be better than the last time to true to true
Missing the tobacco cough caught in the back of by throat
Burning my thoughts from black to you
Burning my thoughts from lies to truth
The lady of the snow cold and alone
She cries every night; the freeze has its own hold
When the summer comes the lady of the snow has to run
I wasn’t asked to go but I followed, my curiosity all along
But they said it killed the cat, and fear grips, despite it all
I surely don’t have nine lives, just the one and it’s....
And Regina’s words go round again, torturing me
I hate the music cuz when you catch a tune
You sing along until your head turns to
Now slow down, I’m too cautious to being going so fast
Wake every day at a time set by the few, by the few
Wash, eat, leave, go home, eat and sleep.
Eyes falling into a daze, unfocused on the...
Spacing on her hair long blond
Unfocused at a task at hand
Fingers numb catching for the latch
Line after line, lying in bed to sleep off
The forces tugging one way to the next
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