05-21-2003, 11:29 AM | #1 (permalink) |
The Cover Doesn't Match The Book
Location: in a van down by the river
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Dark (another song)
The streets are dark
The sun has gone to bed The night that should bring peace Instead screams inside my head I don’t know how I got here Or how to get back home Woke up in a madman’s circus Scarred and all alone Words are hollow Thoughts are deaf My head aches from the explosion Of the bomb I lit myself * Their eyes cut right through me Cut straight into my soul Starring at this hollow man With his heart as dark as coal I search for signs of maps I’ve looked for maps of signs The darkness seems to laugh aloud As I loose all sense of time I was asleep behind the wheel When I turned upon this road I know not when I shut my eyes Or how far I am from home Spirit lay shattered upon the ground Pride replaced by shame Love a wish upon a star Hate the beast to tame * Their eyes cut right through me Cut straight into my soul Starring at this hollow man With his heart as dark as coal
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