Saturday, November 20, 2010



come for me
you cover me
come for me
comfort me
come for me
cover me
comfort me
comfort me

i had a dream no longer to be free

i want only to see four walls made of concrete

6 by 6 enclosed

soon we're on video oh oh oh

feed me twice a day

i want to fade away, away

come for me

cover me
come for me
comfort me
come for me
cover me
come for me
comfort me

and after some time i know i would go blind

but seeing only binds the vision to the eye

i lose my voice, i know

but i've nothing left to say
(nothing left to pray)

no echo in this place

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