Heart of A Schizo

Its not a talent.. But a psychological disorder

Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Dead Quiet


Footsteps choreographed to the wall clock ticking,
Night has fall again, feel the darkness sinking,
Right inside the room with its four walls, thinking
That everytime I say,
Every word replayed,
On and on again..

[Chorus]
Do you think I,
Just wanna be here,
Picking up lies,
From all the things I hear,
Coz words are getting in my way,
I'll be the one with a price to pay..
So keep dead quiet..

Its not that I don't talk, I just can't, and it kills me,
Inside its like a bomb, with its timer running,
Line to line to line, too much tv watching,
Set the record straight,
Make the whole world wait,
Longer again..


[Chorus]
Do you think I,
Just wanna be here,
Picking up lies,
From all the things I hear,
Coz words are getting in my way,
I'll be the one with a price to pay..
So keep dead quiet..

Outro:
Love,
and love,
and love,
and hate,
and love,
and oh fuck you're kidding me,
We're not meant to be,
I think you're fucked up,
You know what?
SHUT UP!


-ZiM

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