Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Freeform Five - No More Conversations
I Fix a point upon the ceiling
Nothing to do how can I make my escape
The sudden shock, a hidden feeling
No room to breathe feels like I'm locked in the space
Coz who's got all the solutions?
180 revolutions
Where I turn it depends
Where I fall in the end
No more conversations on my own
Walking one straight line, nowhere to go
Revealing all my secrets on my own
The feeling's going down, now can't let go
Don't wanna live it like I'm dreaming
The lies are water all the decisions are fake
I've given up on hopes of leaving
A broken [bridge] on every choice that I make
Coz who's got all the solutions?
180 revolutions
Where I turn it depends
Where I fall in the end
No more conversations on my own
Walking one straight line, nowhere to go
Revealing all my secrets on my own
The feeling's going down, now can let go
No more room to
No more room to breathe
I close my eyes to
I close my eyes to see
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