| Apr 18, 2016 8:35:30 GMT -5 |
Post by madie on Apr 18, 2016 8:35:30 GMT -5
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SO FAR FROM ALL THAT'S HOLY |  |
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i look at the sky, and the daylight burns my eyes. now, i'm guilty, but you're filthy. and in the cold, a lover dies, and i'm told that that's alright, but i'm not willing to bite. no more lovers die tonight. now, i'm awake somehow, and i can see the satellites in the orange glow of the dawn after the night. so i will live my life like i'm not killing time, like i'm not killing time waiting to die. so far from all that's holy! my halo is feeling black and lonely! i will never live again with innocence i had back then! so far from all that's holy! my halo is feeling black and lonely! i will never live again with innocence i had back then! so far from all that's holy! my halo is feeling black and lonely! i will never live again with innocence i had back then!
“We're sorry, but you have been disconnected.”
I've got to do something about this loathsome state I'm in. Disconnected. Disconnected. Disconnected. Everywhere I see decay. Mechanized, sterilized. Visions beware. I must release my rage. I'm (disconnected) feeling so (disconnected, disconnected) down. I – I – I – I – I – I can't feel – I – I – I – I – Maybe all I need besides my pills and surgery is a new metaphor for reality. I'm (disconnected) feeling so (disconnected) – oh (disconnected), you know.
Darling, can you hear me singing? It's a requiem for you, the love I once knew. In your dream land, are we holding hands? Did you choose to be with me? The rain falls so softly onto my skin as I sing an elegy for what might have been. The waves call me gently to my dearest's heart. I'll sleep in them softly. Soon you will see me. The lights begin to fade, but I'm not afraid, 'cause I'm on my way. Things fall apart so easily. They break away at the seams, and it seems this is the life I was fated to lead. Dreams dead in the water, and you ought'ta let them pass. I wanted something better than this, than a postmortem kiss – three years to miss you. But it seems that all I'm gonna get. It's best to forget. Last night, I dreamt of you. You were beautiful amidst a sky of blue. It was only the two of us, hearts beating synchronously. … Do you feel for me? I heard a song the other day. It reminded me of the way I love you and how I never got to say that to you. So many things I wanted to do. So many dreams left for dead in the water, drowned and gone – just smile and let them go! I wanted so much more than a game we were born to lose! I wanted so much more! … So much more for you.
“We're sorry, but you have been disconnected.”
I've got to do something about this loathsome state I'm in. Disconnected. Disconnected. Disconnected. Everywhere I see decay. Mechanized, sterilized. Visions beware. I must release my rage. I'm (disconnected) feeling so (disconnected, disconnected) down. I – I – I – I – I – I can't feel – I – I – I – I – Maybe all I need besides my pills and surgery is a new metaphor for reality. I'm (disconnected) feeling so (disconnected) – oh (disconnected), you know.
Darling, can you hear me singing? It's a requiem for you, the love I once knew. In your dream land, are we holding hands? Did you choose to be with me? The rain falls so softly onto my skin as I sing an elegy for what might have been. The waves call me gently to my dearest's heart. I'll sleep in them softly. Soon you will see me. The lights begin to fade, but I'm not afraid, 'cause I'm on my way. Things fall apart so easily. They break away at the seams, and it seems this is the life I was fated to lead. Dreams dead in the water, and you ought'ta let them pass. I wanted something better than this, than a postmortem kiss – three years to miss you. But it seems that all I'm gonna get. It's best to forget. Last night, I dreamt of you. You were beautiful amidst a sky of blue. It was only the two of us, hearts beating synchronously. … Do you feel for me? I heard a song the other day. It reminded me of the way I love you and how I never got to say that to you. So many things I wanted to do. So many dreams left for dead in the water, drowned and gone – just smile and let them go! I wanted so much more than a game we were born to lose! I wanted so much more! … So much more for you.
PHARAOH LEAP.
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