[chorus]
From the top to the bottomBottom to top I stopAt the core I've forgottenIn the middle of my thoughtsTaken far from my safetyThe picture is thereThe memory won't escape meBut why should I care[2x]
There's a place so dark you can't see the end[skies cock back] and shock that which can't defendThe rain then sends dripping an acidic questionForcefully, the power of suggestionThen with the eyes tightly shut looking thought the rust and rot and dustA spot of light floods the floorAnd pours over the rusted world of pretendThe eyes ease open and it's dark again
[chorus 2x]
In the memory you'll find meEyes burning upThe darkness holding me tightlyUntil the sun rises up
Moving all around screaming of the ups and downsPollution manifested in perpetual soundThe wheels go round and the sunset creeps behindStreet lamps, chain-link and concreteA little piece of paper with a picture drawn floatsOn down the street till the wind is goneThe memory now is like the picture was thenWhen the paper's crumpled up it can't be perfect again
[chorus 1x]
In the memory you'll find meEyes burning upThe darkness holding me tightlyUntil the sun rises up[2x]
Now you got me caught in the actYou bring the thought backI'm telling you thatI see it right through you[7x]
In the memory you'll find meEyes burning upThe darkness holding me tightlyUntil the sun rises up[2x]
Friday, 19 December 2008
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