I woke up to the setting sun
For you to say my world was done
Run home, run home
I went home to find oblivion
Painted in faces of porcelain
Cracked from side to side
I didn't do it, I didn't do it
So many excuses buried
let me find them and wrap them up
Tiny presents just for you, just for you
Too many fraying strands
Life strings breaking up
broken blue
I fell asleep to a quaking earth
For you to haunt my dreams from birth
Come back, come back
I came back to find a trouble light
Screaming give me back the night
Tainted for evermore
I didn't do it, I didn't do it
So many lands buried
Can you find them? Mottled stones
Crushed in cardboard boxes, paper zoo
Too many open hands
Blessings bleeding bones
Red and blue
So many breathless buried
I didn't do it, I didn't do it
Broken blue
So many haunted buried
Red and blue
I didn't do it, I didn't do it
Just for you
I swear
Monday, November 1, 2010
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