Mr Benners
04-24-2005, 12:14 PM
Woo, second song lol.
Not quite the five part prog epic that was the first one, but hey, my writing is sporadic. I leave songwriting to my friend normally.
Make of this what you will.
Everyone Around You Is Going To Die And There Is Absolutely Nothing That You Can Do To Stop It Happening
This face, it is just a mask,
And it hides my lies and fears,
My dishonesty and my betrayal,
How I will lose everything
From behind it I am safe,
As long as my teeth don’t sink.
People walking down the street,
Towards their graves.
Chorus
And when these heads have turned to stone,
Will it penetrate your skull?
Left out here, in disbelief,
There was nothing you could do.
There is nothing you can do.
I clung on tightly, not to slip,
But it did no good, my nails they split,
Fall away from me,
These circles will scatter.
Chorus
Don’t hold on,
To wish is not enough,
These moments cannot last lifetimes.
Throw a spanner,
Will the wheel stop?
Holding on is only holding back,
Don’t look back the spanners snapped,
And the wheel is coming,
These circles will always spin.
Chorus
Not quite the five part prog epic that was the first one, but hey, my writing is sporadic. I leave songwriting to my friend normally.
Make of this what you will.
Everyone Around You Is Going To Die And There Is Absolutely Nothing That You Can Do To Stop It Happening
This face, it is just a mask,
And it hides my lies and fears,
My dishonesty and my betrayal,
How I will lose everything
From behind it I am safe,
As long as my teeth don’t sink.
People walking down the street,
Towards their graves.
Chorus
And when these heads have turned to stone,
Will it penetrate your skull?
Left out here, in disbelief,
There was nothing you could do.
There is nothing you can do.
I clung on tightly, not to slip,
But it did no good, my nails they split,
Fall away from me,
These circles will scatter.
Chorus
Don’t hold on,
To wish is not enough,
These moments cannot last lifetimes.
Throw a spanner,
Will the wheel stop?
Holding on is only holding back,
Don’t look back the spanners snapped,
And the wheel is coming,
These circles will always spin.
Chorus