Saturday, April 11, 2009

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Controlled all the way to the fingertips
Becoming insanely numb
The pressure builds inside my head
Where am I and why?
The light before my eyes disappears
Permanently sleeping, even if I die

Tempting
Complaining
Those red lips

The pounding of my numbing heart becomes disrupted

Stain yourself by drowning in that blood

Wide eyes facing blood
What do they reflect?
Please please hold me in those hands

I chew on my cheek and ponder
As the hands of the clock overlap
Hold my hands to my chest and beg
That you will always recover
Love...

Even this heart littered with wounds
Is watching you
Desire it is not
I know this unconsciously

Does the drug that heals your wound feel good?
We'll go crazy at Mizuko tomorrow
Or don't you want that?

Stain yourself by drowning in that blood

The dream and scattered stars
Which I saw with you day after day
I hold my hands to my chest and beg
That you will please please recover

What is this tender feeling?
It changes colour every secondF
orever and ever hold me in those hands
With love

Tempting
Complaining
Heal the wound

Wide eyes facing blood
What do they reflect?
Please please hold me in those hands

I chew on my cheek and ponder
As the hands of the clock overlap
I hold my hands to my chest and beg
That you will always recover

The dream and scattered stars
Which I saw with you day after day
I hold my hands to my chest and beg
That you will please please recover

What is this tender feeling?
It changes colour every second
Forever and ever hold me in those hands
With love

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