I like when wind blows.... EMPTY HOUSE
I like when wind blows softly
Through my veins, my cold icy veins
And when I walked into the basement
With the blood splattered on the wall
Can I, please be warm?
Can I make myself up to feel better?
Can I know what my problems are?
Can I find out when I need them?
I like when wind blows softly
Through my heart, my stone cold heart
And when it explodes I don't feel the vacancy
My vacant hotel room spot
The I'll burst right through the seams
Just to try and find and help myself
Oh I hope, I hope that I'll know
To kill for a while, at least I'll be complete
I like when wind blows softly
Through my ears
My cold dead ears, that are freezing from the windchill
Emanating from my stone cold heart
So I guess I'll know, just what I know
And I'll find out where and when I need to go
The I'll see, yes I'll see
That my journey will only see end when I see it fit
And no longer hide in the tress
The river bends around and we pretend
And I'll show you until the day that we both die, and that day is inevitable
Now I'll find another place to stand on my forehead where I will ponder on my own narcissistic rambling
Now I'll find you again so far away from me, but not too far away to hear your screams because I am watching you again
I like when wind blows softly
Through my fear, my undead fear
I like when wind blows softly
And I love me, but hate me (it's clear)
The I'll find, it's so clear
When I hear you whimpering quietly by my ear
Then I'll show you, oh yes I'll show you
That this place is not one that you will know
It's cold and I'll fear, oh yes I'll fear
Fear the hypocrisy and greediness of my heart
Then I'll inevitably die in your space
I'll inevitably die, but for now I want to be close to you
You are me, and I am you
And I'll chop you up so I can have a clear thought once again
I like when wind blows through my heart, I'll shake like a toothpick
When I sing
Softer...
When I sing I'll play dead
And I'll hang my only one and true goal
Never let you just know how I felt that day
But until then I'll cry above the bones that remind me most of you
That remind me most of you
As you do, as you do, as you do...
P.S - Criticism welcomed, trying to make this album as humanly good as I can with the tools at my disposal
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