Tuesday, April 11, 2006

:: Tube dreams ::

"When i open these eyes
I'm afraid of what i'll see
It's the wake of time looking back at me

I alone, a strand
nothing but a dime
Wishing that these hands could do more.

Are we alone ? Are we alone.
Waiting for a miracle -
Divine intervention ?

What became of daylight
When the dawn has come -
Left the human race fighting to survive.

Define reality - what's real and what's not
Don't deny,
Don't turn the other way.

More tears are shed,
More red is spilt -
When you try to run away, and hide.

Naked lies when you say there is a future ahead to go.

These are my naked eyes,
My naked eyes.
My naked eyes - how i see through the world

My naked eyes, my naked eyes -
and they can't go blind.

It's blatant irony - this massive suicide
Happens more, and more as the years go by.

Yeah, it's plain to see - depicted destiny
Will this apocalypse bring the end ?

More tears are shed, more red is spilt
When you try to run away and hide.

Naked lies, when you say there is a future ahead to go.

These are my naked eyes - my naked eyes.
My naked eyes, how i see through the world.

My naked eyes, my naked eyes
my naked eyes - and they can't go blind.

I can't seem to shut these eyes

When i try to find a piece of mind."


- Daniel David, Turn the Tap : Naked Eyes.

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spoken. at 9:23 PM



"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."