19/4/11

Let's talk, let's talk
Let the dirt fall, let heads roll
No kind hand is reaching out for me tonight

I slept facing the wall
I dreamt of buildings in pieces
You slept facing the wall
And you wanted less than I wanted


Passionless, pointless

Where does the passion go? I'm asking
There's no kindness in your hands
No reaching out for me tonight

You slept facing the wall
And you wanted less than I wanted
I slept facing the wall
But when I met you how did you enter?
I don't remember how did we ever?

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