bleedperfection
07/30/03, 04:36 PM
Sunset on Tomorrow
Indigent house guests set on leaving,
Through our heads and out the ceiling,
Letters wrote for need of healing,
Your the first to go on this enchanted evening,
But the nights so long,
Sorry to keep you waiting,
Tomorrow seems so inviting,
Broken locks with hidden horrors,
ou'll win their hearts but loss your own,
With shaking hands I try to comprehend,
This hunk of metal could make me slip past tomorrow,
And broken bottles never lie,
Your eyes have lost what I loved inside,
Red and green make me sick,
As gray rains down on the back of my neck,
Should your hand still be twitching?
I'm so new to this smell
And the blood stained on the back of my hands,
Your child like face seems so different now,
A beautiful loss of innocence,
Leaves me screaming at a hollow shell,
Now I'm point the trigger,
Time to make the moon light red,
Maybe one more PS,
The nights so long,
Baby just keep waiting,
My trigger finger has a bit of hesitation,
Maybe tomorrow,
Tomorrow is full of maybes.
Indigent house guests set on leaving,
Through our heads and out the ceiling,
Letters wrote for need of healing,
Your the first to go on this enchanted evening,
But the nights so long,
Sorry to keep you waiting,
Tomorrow seems so inviting,
Broken locks with hidden horrors,
ou'll win their hearts but loss your own,
With shaking hands I try to comprehend,
This hunk of metal could make me slip past tomorrow,
And broken bottles never lie,
Your eyes have lost what I loved inside,
Red and green make me sick,
As gray rains down on the back of my neck,
Should your hand still be twitching?
I'm so new to this smell
And the blood stained on the back of my hands,
Your child like face seems so different now,
A beautiful loss of innocence,
Leaves me screaming at a hollow shell,
Now I'm point the trigger,
Time to make the moon light red,
Maybe one more PS,
The nights so long,
Baby just keep waiting,
My trigger finger has a bit of hesitation,
Maybe tomorrow,
Tomorrow is full of maybes.