Joshua Burkhart ©2004 Ghouls creeping from under the bed Visions of baths full of blood in my head Creepy chills running down my spine Werewolves down
Past experience Living life in the past tense Looking back to the past Looking at what I?ve become Everything I?ve been through Every Hell I?ve been to
We took the long ride home I guess just one last trip To set us back And tear us apart I can see those bloodstained sheets It plays in my dreams
[Spoken:] Nightmare. Vivid life like terrifying dreams and call the dreamer of the Dead. Chased for the light by the unknown during which the dream
Truth you blue-eyed vine, you know So sweet and few you have brought to And in my eyes and ears completely I see what I will always do So few and far
If I could take my floor And pull the worst from you And as I vow I push this all away Get up off this floor Give it back to you I know you wanted to
Lie awake and look through the trees, my dear, my dear I am waiting, breathe my name, my dear, my dear Drift now to sleep, fall with the rain, my dear
Sold a hole to a disaster Nail the strong winds tied to a door Know the crimes that stick in thru Unfastened belts on your heart And I've never been very
Blind your head in catastrophe icicles No-one's fed in cycles led by cycles dead Ask to shine the flag Love is distance and blue sits like apples bite
A dove is a glove that I wear in my heart And though I like to dress smart It doesn?t have any part of the world of fashion And you?re there to put me
Transcribed by thatyou Verse 1: Ahhh softer rook, sweet heart noisy waters P-peach come shaking trance Long benches for heads failas bra (? ) Hand down
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A dove is a glove That I wear in my heart And though I like to dress smart It doesn't have any part of the world of fashion And you're there to put me
Speed of light, You think so? Yeah!!! come on down!! You're a gliserine clown!! We'll show you around!! Show you around
Speed of light, You think so? YEAH!!! COME ON DOWN!! YOU'RE A GLISERINE CLOWN!! WE'LL SHOW YOU AROUND!! Show you around
Ahhh softer rook, sweet heart noisy waters P-peach come shaking trance Long benches for heads failas bra (?) Hand down feel a pawn an ending yeah Laxatives
Shadows been word One win a hand To sell it thru their thick little back let clock, It's a, It's a passage way to drive, walk or run thru, Or the wind