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A Thought's An Idea...

I'm just living in a life without meaning
I walk I walk - do nothing
I'm living in a life without thinking
I talk I talk - say nothing
 
Walk out into velvet
Nothing more to say
You're my favourite moment
You're my Saturday

:heart:
 
I wrote your name in dust on a truck
as it rolled out of town
Just in case my love for you
might be found
:heart:
 
Oh you were walking round like some kind of angel
You were walking round like some kind of angel
 
I must go on standing
You can't break that which isn't yours
I, oh, must go on standing
I'm not my own, it's not my choice
 
you're a part time lover and a full time friend,
the monkey on your back is the latest trend,
yeah, i don't get what anyone sees anyone else
anyone but you
 
cause you don't have to choose sides
it just crucifies your mind
there's a hundred million ways
to live your life for yourself

out on the edges they're mixin' the colors
some they don't like it but me i don't mind
in every country they're mixin' the colors
different shades for the whole countryside
 
I never loved nobody fully,
Always one foot on the ground,
And by protecting my heart truly,
I got lost in the sounds,
I hear in my mind.

 
still cries at a good film,
still kisses with saliva,
no longer empty and frantic
like a cat
tied to a stick,
that's driven into
frozen winter ****
(the ability to laugh at weakness),
calm,
fitter,
healthier and more productive
a pig
in a cage
on antibiotics
 
The lines on my face,
Your fingers once traced,
Fading reflection of what was...

:heart:
 
you don't have to say you love me
cos I got you all figured out

I got something deep inside me
and I need help to get it out

One night, feeling alright...
you in my arms, there is no harm

climb on top, climb on top
never stop, never stop.......
 
and all the playing stopped in the playground now
she want's to play with the toys a while
and school's out early and soon we'll be learning
and the lesson today is how to die..
 
they told us all they wanted was a sound that could kill someone...


*it's a mistake in the making...
 
I don't care if it hurts,
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
 

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