Friday come home three stone lighter despite her warnings "nights are getting lighter" summer two years passed since then ten years knowledge between four friends lost in a world that knows no end to enforced tradition slowly trancend towards the sky pupils dilated an ill-fated journey through years endless.
Saturday the pulse is growing stronger longer hours shifting hunger with pleasure the treasure's buried deep memories that you keep when you sleep are they the same blackout about 2through4 no more toxicants for me plants are hear for a reason the season this summer.
Sunday one day after another further from reality no just thinking of whats coming next not monday, way after that! next chance? last dance? i dont know thats why i'm living life like i'll never be old time passes quicker as you learn more because one day you understand everything and that is when you go in body dead energy transformed to something else i want to know.
Monday last night bluelight flickering dancing to the beat of anonymous music floating through what looks like space on the screen dreams look like this but toned down when the come down out ways the good times you know its over my shoulders still stand tall through it all and these are the good times chimes sing sunday morn and the roses turn to stone your throne awaits you to this she says come and find me.
"In a world of questions, we don't need answers. We need to know why we ask the questions."
Here's a thought to every man who tries to understand what's in his hands.
He walks along the open road of love and life surviving if he can.
Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say.
Chained to all the places that he never wished to stay.
Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say.
And as he faced the sun he cast no shadow.
- Oasis
I've glimpsed, I have tasted, fantastical places and sought an oasis higher than the sun.
-Higher than the sun..
Goodnight :D
Saturday the pulse is growing stronger longer hours shifting hunger with pleasure the treasure's buried deep memories that you keep when you sleep are they the same blackout about 2through4 no more toxicants for me plants are hear for a reason the season this summer.
Sunday one day after another further from reality no just thinking of whats coming next not monday, way after that! next chance? last dance? i dont know thats why i'm living life like i'll never be old time passes quicker as you learn more because one day you understand everything and that is when you go in body dead energy transformed to something else i want to know.
Monday last night bluelight flickering dancing to the beat of anonymous music floating through what looks like space on the screen dreams look like this but toned down when the come down out ways the good times you know its over my shoulders still stand tall through it all and these are the good times chimes sing sunday morn and the roses turn to stone your throne awaits you to this she says come and find me.
"In a world of questions, we don't need answers. We need to know why we ask the questions."
Here's a thought to every man who tries to understand what's in his hands.
He walks along the open road of love and life surviving if he can.
Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say.
Chained to all the places that he never wished to stay.
Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say.
And as he faced the sun he cast no shadow.
- Oasis
I've glimpsed, I have tasted, fantastical places and sought an oasis higher than the sun.
-Higher than the sun..
Goodnight :D
