Indica

Racing and ranting and panting about You seek silver linings but live in a cloud Climbing and clamoring for new twisted toys You pray for some silence and make so much noise There's that refrain...

Hold on now, we're almost there On the go, I lost your breath I turned around and you were gone, night heard your sound On the road, you turned to air I could feel my bed in Hell I heard your cry in...

There was a kid in the playground, a head that once was crowned After ten thousand days, still remember your face Hailed was the king of the playground The odd kid felt she was bound, she dug herself...

When there's no life around, she makes the desert bloom Her face is the sun, and the summer is in her womb The wind wipes away the dirt from her head It's time to move when the leaves land She flies...

I left my angels in the closet, I wanna feel a bit psychotic And empty out, empty out my pockets I see Charlie over there, flirt with him, toss my hair Must be some, must be something in the air...

I remember how you breathe, I feel your heartbeat Tell me have we met before Something in the way you move A cloud across the moon, a vessel looking for the shore Do you know me, really know me? Are...

Drawn to your face, like a moth to a flame See it crystal clear, like a picture in a frame So many wrongs, but I can only recall, recall the best of us, before we threw it all away I know I should...

Hear the night toll in my breath, the cold lights dance overhead Here, the lake stares with dark eyes, trees are their lashes of ice See the star's glare float upstream, shedding its skin with dead...

Sorrow's sound, it swirls all about you Dry fallen leaves that rise like a cloud Time is a torch in a field of lost faces Kissed by the mist, you kneel on the ground Shadowed by years, smiles you...

I found a way away and sailed beyond the waves of pain No Jonah in my sea, no whale to hide inside these days I’ve lost my sky, feels I was born just to die here Born in a dry well, lie here 'til one...