Understanding In a Crash
03-23-2005, 11:16 PM
I felt like a big dork writing this. I hope it doesn't suck that bad because I tried a new style. Way out of my usual...
First introducting verse, after each line is sung there's a pause which is why I put ".." after each line. I had Mars Volta - Televators on my mind
The Cadaver Escaped
Gravity took it’s time..
All that’s left is spinal cord connected with a brain..
Heart is no where to be found..
Must of fell into the main..
Evidence was found, painting red..
A phone booth turns into a camera..
Reliving, the ending credits..
Fragments of remembrance sift through the air..
An umbrella is held to cover care..
The scene is a set…
God doesn’t want to cut…
Save the malicious …
Save the malicious…
She should of staggered
The flock of crows would of imagined
Asphyxiation is raining vile
But the attorney lights, aghast in denial.
But I never knew
How to speak my own language
I never talked to you
Without ever dreaming.
A paper crane descends to a funeral
Wings constructed, hue of blue
The curse flew right by you
Turn your back, as cancer comes to you
Was she robbed by his maneuvers?
Apparatus must be exhausted
Stick a needle in for a cause of death.
Melancholy is what he used to preach.
For him, always out of reach.
She should of staggered
The flock of crows would of imagined
Asphyxiation is raining vile
But the attorney lights, aghast in denial.
But I never knew
How to speak my own language
I never talked to you
Without ever dreaming.
Hurt walks with a crutch, waddles into your life
He’ll keep the jar close to his heart when she doesn’t cry
You should have seen
What the spectrum never showed
Three lights with red directed to her heart.
Chances come with loneliness
Disguised to the naked eye.
Living in the mines, of the Atlantic
Never took my time over distance.
The cherry tree never needed hope it always carried passion
Another teenage sex fashion. (ALT: A new teenage suicide fashion)
Traces of pain from it’s sty
Why couldn’t he be a better guy?
Returning the message on a shore, in a glass coffin
I love you, is the only, orphan…
First introducting verse, after each line is sung there's a pause which is why I put ".." after each line. I had Mars Volta - Televators on my mind
The Cadaver Escaped
Gravity took it’s time..
All that’s left is spinal cord connected with a brain..
Heart is no where to be found..
Must of fell into the main..
Evidence was found, painting red..
A phone booth turns into a camera..
Reliving, the ending credits..
Fragments of remembrance sift through the air..
An umbrella is held to cover care..
The scene is a set…
God doesn’t want to cut…
Save the malicious …
Save the malicious…
She should of staggered
The flock of crows would of imagined
Asphyxiation is raining vile
But the attorney lights, aghast in denial.
But I never knew
How to speak my own language
I never talked to you
Without ever dreaming.
A paper crane descends to a funeral
Wings constructed, hue of blue
The curse flew right by you
Turn your back, as cancer comes to you
Was she robbed by his maneuvers?
Apparatus must be exhausted
Stick a needle in for a cause of death.
Melancholy is what he used to preach.
For him, always out of reach.
She should of staggered
The flock of crows would of imagined
Asphyxiation is raining vile
But the attorney lights, aghast in denial.
But I never knew
How to speak my own language
I never talked to you
Without ever dreaming.
Hurt walks with a crutch, waddles into your life
He’ll keep the jar close to his heart when she doesn’t cry
You should have seen
What the spectrum never showed
Three lights with red directed to her heart.
Chances come with loneliness
Disguised to the naked eye.
Living in the mines, of the Atlantic
Never took my time over distance.
The cherry tree never needed hope it always carried passion
Another teenage sex fashion. (ALT: A new teenage suicide fashion)
Traces of pain from it’s sty
Why couldn’t he be a better guy?
Returning the message on a shore, in a glass coffin
I love you, is the only, orphan…