jameslovesyou
Bluelighter
drums like symetrical rain
i play through the pain
through busted veins
fingers shatter like window panes
forest enchanted dances
fireside trances
contorting rhythm into
irresistable siren song
you know you want to come along
art is everywhere we wander
on fire
so as not to squander
this precious breath
we can all feel this exquiste death
~~all hands on deck~~
somebody
quick
check
his pulse...
aahhh yes, there it is
that perfect red cycle
melting into my fingertips
tap tap tap
that song calling again
it is
the silence of buddha
the fury of earthquake
the speed of hurricane
we do not channel these forces
for you
we do not have a choice
for this is our true voice
this is how we reckon
and beckon forth
our heaven and hell...
can you feel that?
can you?
i play through the pain
through busted veins
fingers shatter like window panes
forest enchanted dances
fireside trances
contorting rhythm into
irresistable siren song
you know you want to come along
art is everywhere we wander
on fire
so as not to squander
this precious breath
we can all feel this exquiste death
~~all hands on deck~~
somebody
quick
check
his pulse...
aahhh yes, there it is
that perfect red cycle
melting into my fingertips
tap tap tap
that song calling again
it is
the silence of buddha
the fury of earthquake
the speed of hurricane
we do not channel these forces
for you
we do not have a choice
for this is our true voice
this is how we reckon
and beckon forth
our heaven and hell...
can you feel that?
can you?
