Thursday, July 14, 2011

Dig A Little Deeper & Take My Corpse Out

Sitting in the corner of our rock solid bed

Feeling cold and yet not sad
I guess I'm just a bit lost, almost out of sight from the face of reality
Thrown out to the distant memory of love, and curiosity

Fossil canyon. How I remember that day.

I was laying there gasping for some air
And this gaping hole between you and me keeps on spreading
Bigger, deeper


Stupid people
Why can't you just let me die?
Or better yet, why don't you just, die?