Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

Motionless with frozen lips
Just dangling on the edge of this cliff.
If not enough is just too much
Then I will crave all of it.
Give away my last reply
To the melancholy dreams.
Visions that seem to seep back in
And make me emotional for things...

Laying eyes wide open
But I'm blind to the effect.
If not enough is just too much
Then I will crave all of it.
Don't take away the things that you will
Bring right back to me
The memories
The memories...

Give away my last reply
To the melancholy dreams
Visions that seem to seep back in
And take over all of me.

If your gone tomorrow I refuse to move on
If your words so shallow are all that's seen.
I refuse to let go of your scent...
I refuse to let go of your touch...
I refuse to let go of your face...
Your name...

Give away my last reply
To the melancholy dreams
Visions that seem to seep back in
And take over all of me...
Don't take away the things that you will
Bring back to me
The memories
The memories...

When I'm there in the overgrown grass
Don't stare at me I tell the past.
My thoughts so morbid like rain clouds...
And if the sun’s out there’s not a doubt...
That it will fall...

Give away my last reply
To the melancholy dreams
Visions that seem to seep back in.
And take over all of me...
The memories...
The memories of you...