Friday, July 15, 2011

This Breaking Heart - 07-15-11

These burning words
Are all I’ve heard
In the hollow of my head
In the dark of my loneliness
On forgotten nights
By computer light
These words are all
That feels alright
So if your scanners detect no life
Don’t bother to check your instruments
There’s nothing wrong with the machine
There’s something wrong with me
So let the silence seep in
Let the sadness creep in
It’s only 3 am
The party’s just beginnin’

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