2009-03-10
Space Cadet
I stand alone on the cliffs of the world. No one ever tends to me. Sitting alone covered in rays. Some things are so my mind can breath Waiting is hard f**king takes so long Draped in sun - hands in sand Earth acid cleanses me, cleanses me clean But the world it never comes It never comes I lay on my side in the edge of the room She never expects anything fom me When all the days - the days of the year I know I miss that part of me. Then there's the chorus again...
