why don't your eyes see through your lids? like feeding girls to shaven pigs 'cause he was a blind man breaking moulds with credit cards and dead seagulls the fallen angels' good right now the feeling's gone, i swear out loud afraid of when this story ends and damn these words, exist as friends i'm not really here at all, i'm just trying to build a wall you've tried to let go; find at same times. but the eyes in your head are part of your mind this black love reminds me of when you where small when love was no object if you did love at all after this high, after this low i've found a place for you to go in my heart not in my brain in my far where it's the same in my past where you come from and today if i were one im not fortune, i am greed, i am ordinarily, i am ordinarily me you finally see what humans do best wasting time and wasting breath you're bleeding for all those dying there and it feels so good just to know you care