Skies will clear after the storm,
But after that I must face more.
Fighting with a past I hold in the back of my head,
Holding back the past of the dead.
The words that come out of my mouth were probably scripted,
Nothing that was fitted...
Falling into nothing but thin air,
Falling for nothing but thin air...
Crying tears that come down from no eyes,
Watching souls that slowly die.
I wish sometimes for blue cloudless days,
and to disappear from some craze...
But my life is a neverending maze I sall never ESCAPE.
I dance to a song that no one can hear.
I live in a place where I can disappear.
I sing with a voice that is ever so sweet,
not even I can stop to think.
I fall,
I stand tall,
I am here,
I am there.
I'm as solid as water,
I'm as liquidy as a rock.
Who am I?
Even I don't know.
My mind is a neverending maze of thoughts.
I am a girl who lives in her own world.
I wear a skirt that, above my head, it twirls.
I wear pants that are tight to my body,
Protection from an enemy...
Death...
A path that all humans walk down...
One that is walked in a crimson gown...
Can I make your heart hurt without a heartache?
Can I make you miss me although I'm still here?
Can I?
Bring your tears,
and your heart.
We can mend what was torn apart.
Take my hand,
Follow me there.
To a world where there's no such thing as nightmares.
Can I kiss you without being there with you?
Can you dream of me without knowing who I am?
Can you follow a stranger to an unknown place?
Leave your fears,
And pain.
And I will show you what you could gain.
Just hold me close,
Don't ever let go.
And then you'll know...
Can I take you hand without you knowing?
Can I still love you, though you're the one,
for another girl?
Can I capture,
your heart?
A soft song played on his lips.
His smile said it all.
Another song I cannot hear,
another note to fall.
His voice is like a melody,
when he sings, there is no difference.
There's about a dozen girls who dream,
of being by his side.
And here I am, away a single stride,
my amazing friend, of whom I love,
the one I dare to dream of.
Words that describe me,
nothing more,
nothing less.
Welcome to my profile,
when you leave,
I wish you best.
Don't follow in my footsteps,
I run into walls.
So I hope you have a merry holiday,
and a Happy New Year to all.
...
Whop-de-freakin'-do.
Dancing on the line that takes me to forever.
Tricks me into thinking I'm clever.
Swirling up and down,
All around,
Life is a mess.
Slowly the line turns to less,
And fate seems it best,
If I choose which way I go.
Taking the wrong way,
the right way,
whichever's the best way,
Smiling the whole way though.
My heart seems in the right place,
Cuz' life isn't a race
