Saturday, November 17, 2007

air

tell me please so i can be free
i can't put myself to rest
i really wanna know
i don't see it as a test
i'm already losing my glow

nothing is really in place
so please tell me so i can be free
what is worth in space?

please unveil so i can let myself slip
i can't put myself to sleep
i've put it in too deep
so now i really have to see
i've already lost all my glee

i wanna fall in love for this bottomless dark sea
so please tell me so i can be free

everything's fallen from grace
what is worth in space?

i want you to give it to me
i want you to let the truth in
i am the child who's afraid of the dark
i am the sinner who is afraid to die
i am the sinner who fears to die in sin

everything is out of pace
what is worth in space?

you are so grand and so high
you give me just a little sigh

and say i should just fill my lungs

i breathe and then air overwhelms me
i look at all the vastness of emptiness
i feel the darkness warming up and calling me
i see myself as if fueled by readiness

so i restrain myself from exhaling
and as i jump i see the final unveiling
maybe you were just meant to confort my ailing
or maybe you knew it all along
you were lying
you were wrong

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