Mommy covers my ears
When someone says words...
Adams car
A mouse in the road...
She likes to linger in the background,
When it's her choice...
Resists herself from the fuel she needs
She seeks an image nobody sees...
Guilt Trip
The cat got his tongue again...
The song's lyrics sink deep into my skin.
I feel the music, I feel its rythmn...
Apparently there's a place for us all in this...
Believed ordained by God, or destined by fate...
Her smile was a tear
in the fabric of herself...
I have a dream which will never be realised,
For it is too great and common a dream to be truly...
We are the prized possessions of magazines and TV
We are owned by the media and game show forms of...
How can you sit there and say every things...
Why are you so calm...
Wake up from this fake sleep
and break free from this mold...