quarta-feira, 11 de janeiro de 2012

Blinding




Seems that I have been held, in some dreaming stateA tourist in the waking world, never quite awakeNo kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumberUntil I realise that it was you who held me under
Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelidsShaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undoneNo more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the gardenNo more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in loveNo more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in loveNo more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world
And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crackAll around the world was waking, I never could go backCos all the walls of dreaming, they were torn right openAnd finally it seemed that the spell was broken
And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew openAnd all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undoneNo more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the gardenNo more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in loveNo more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in loveNo more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world
Snow White's stitching up the circuitboardsSomeone's slipping through the hidden doorSnow White's stitching up the circuitboard
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undoneNo more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the gardenNo more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in loveNo more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in loveNo more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world
Snow White's stitching up the circuitboardsSomeone's slipping through the hidden doorSnow White's stitching up the circuitboardSomeone's slipping through the hidden door
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