Untitled Songtext
draw the shades
while i masquerade down where grey holds all the meaning
recently it's been hard
five o'clock and it's dark
no i won't admit that there's so much tension and no one is willing to mention it
i think for once i've finally got nothing to say
these things happen everyday
when kings wake up face down there's no one around
and certainly not much to see on the palace ceiling
the breeze still sleeps
the trees still weep
as i toss and turn through these linen sheets
im sinking because im still thinking
and im screaming for someone to need me
but the best bet is to just let the wind take care of my breathing