Joseph Emerson Bryant

The Subtle Supple Twist In The Timing (Demo)
There isn't any hard feelings this timeThey all just seem to be missingLay myself back to rest again, I want beOnce again dreamingI wanted to your perfect timingA rhythm that keeps you breathingI'd give up sleepTo see you sing...Where you go, When there's not a home?Where is there that can show, someone like me hope?The supple begin to twist and bend then goEver onward and inward if only you some I used to knowI'd give up everything if there was a meaningWhat is the purpose of everything?When everyone else is always leavingTime please stop listening to my feet as they are pacingI've been playing like a metronomeTrying to remain a sound in monotoneIf you were sleeping this would be a megaphoneI wanted to your perfect timingA rhythm that keeps you breathingSongtexteI'd give up sleepTo see you sing...If I ever got to see you sleepingI guess maybe I'd be dying, finally. Aus Songtexte Mania