Left over kindergarten scribble my window sill sits wet with rain from simple sighs like waving time I've helped you here to sign your crimes their words within this crippled line
I can't remain here today these eyes of yours are traveling you hand these stones a life away you speak
I can't remain here today these eyes of yours are traveling you hand these stones a life away you speak
and spiteful words are all I know and as the tears flow dry like the time that's passed me by I wish for you to feel my pain and as the imprints of your kiss still live with me and wish for you to see me here wait for you to bury me beneath this floor a ghost among the life I die... More from A Burning Water