14.2.05

obligatory. token.

a slow strangle with feet my on the floor
i've got 14 angels and we're sleeping alone
in the back of a cave,
where the rest of us go
to feel normal

i call baby up.
leave me alone.
i'm in pain but i won't
let you bandaid my wound
i am not at a point where
i can't even handle my own

give me a quiet mind and i
I love you
you give me a quiet mind and i
I love you

until the end

give me strength
to be kind
to combine
all the good things
in life that were
so hard to find
but i have and i won't
let them go like i do
with my friends

still hearing voices
from front
from behind
they're the reasons I choose
when to live
how to die
when to cast
when to reel
when to buy
when to steal
when to fiend for the friends
that taught me
being inappropriate will

give me a quiet mind and i
I love you
you give me a quiet mind and i
I love you


till the end.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

That was an awesome... whatever it was--a song right? Liz, you won't ever see this post probably but did you write that, and will you record it for me?

Joe.