days i hear your footsteps lightly padded i break a heart apart days you bloomed forever on my sunniest day clouds could not take you down like a radiant jewel you caressed my wounds on woven fingers the days skipped by i no longer hear your footsteps
its just another saturday word play knife set let me rest must prepare for the coming night watch the ground dancing to a lonely beat i am in love with a tombstone electric hands close around your neck i lose my last step i am here odd and strange dont want to paint another day
world unhappy soft hands stuck on glue breathing old age has no soul blind lead the way angels fail blasted eyes squint in complete tragedy bank on the only choice i have is to run into your dark arms falling apart
when you step away from the lights and the darkness sets in i hope you find your way as the stars crawl along the sky and thirst for your soul you hold steady and close your eyes lay down and sleep along with the currents and within the small gestures setting treetops aflame on a deep hillside i see sunsets that quitely slip into nothing