Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Sour

Sour is the taste in my mouth ....long have I pretended that it was all alright. The time has come to pass. The dark before ....... well ....just the dark really....a lone light ...... into the abyss we stare ... silent ...without ..... without .. sour.....sour is the taste in my mouth......


when all seems right ...
in the silence of the night
it will be revealed
that what we have is real


there' s a sour taste in my mouth tonight
I got the feeling
the tonight ...well ..tonight ..
please you need to runaway ...
please you need to run away ......
please you need to run away


there is a sour tast in my mouth ..
tonight
there is a sour taste in my mouth
tonight

please ...please ...you need to runaway

I am scared .....

runaway

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