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05/26/05, 03:55 PM
Jigsaw
Don’t wait for your whispers to speak volumes or else I’ll be washed away in the rush of my misconceptions. There’s no use for mirrors here because reflection is never the answer only the source of all the problems
Sing like you’re a fucking ghost because that’s what your footsteps amount to creaky floors, broken windows open doors you’re free from the prison that’s kept you but you’ll die before you let go
These trials of mistrials are coming to an end and there’s more then enough guilt to go around. But when this judgment comes down I’ll place the blame on the haunting lines that created this downward spiral.
Sing like you’re a fucking ghost because that’s what your footsteps amount to creaky floors, broken windows open doors you’re free from the prison that’s kept you but you’ll die before you let go
These fingerprints seem forced and contrived, I refuse to be branded by same intuition
That swore we wouldn’t make it out alive
Don’t wait for your whispers to speak volumes or else I’ll be washed away in the rush of my misconceptions. There’s no use for mirrors here because reflection is never the answer only the source of all the problems
Sing like you’re a fucking ghost because that’s what your footsteps amount to creaky floors, broken windows open doors you’re free from the prison that’s kept you but you’ll die before you let go
These trials of mistrials are coming to an end and there’s more then enough guilt to go around. But when this judgment comes down I’ll place the blame on the haunting lines that created this downward spiral.
Sing like you’re a fucking ghost because that’s what your footsteps amount to creaky floors, broken windows open doors you’re free from the prison that’s kept you but you’ll die before you let go
These fingerprints seem forced and contrived, I refuse to be branded by same intuition
That swore we wouldn’t make it out alive