Wednesday, May 10, 2006

Untitled: Because it doesn't need one


Boy: I hope my smile can distract you.
I hope my fists can fight for two.
So it never has to show and you’ll never know

Girl: I hope my love can blind you.
I hope my arms can bind you.
So you’ll never have to see what we’ve grown to be

Both: One may think we’re alright.
But we need pills to sleep at night.
We need lies to make it through the day.

We’re not ok.

One may think we’re doing fine.
But if I had to lay it on the line, we’re losing ground with every passing day.

We’re not ok.

But that’s one thing I would never, one thing I would never, that’s one thing I would never say to you.

The Perishers

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