Saturday, November 27, 2010

6. The light

Long have the logic of these words stopped working
and I stopped caring
for this world is fucked up anyway

Some may pretend to know but in the end
they're as blind as can be
they're as blind as you and me

Though I see a light
it's not green it's not bright
it's a trick of the mind
it's a trick of the mind

Long have the raindrops disappeared, stopped falling
and I stopped caring
for this world is soaking anyway

Black is the color of the night
come count stars with me
and everyone will disagree

Though I see a light
it's not green it's not bright
it's a trick of the mind
it's a trick of the mind

And I hear a lie
growing bigger and stronger
it's a trick of the mind
they tricked your mind

Long have the logic of these words stopped working
and I stopped caring

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