Friday, September 19, 2008

The Tuna In The Brine

I found a key to my heart,
And how is it hard,
Or cold.

And you found the lock to my dorm,
And open the door to my trust fund,
Of wisp dreams.

Right in my darkest hour,
Is fate,
It reminds you of everything good,
So I'm told.

See I find your neediness glistens.

And who holds that hand,
A lie amongst tonight,
A tuna in the brine.

Take everything that you're not,
And don't be so scared,
To take tenfold, tenfold, tenfold..

And don't go blue this time.

Cause you call it all,
Food.

The night of your darkest hour,
Has fade,
Reminds me of everything 'you',
So I'm told.

Believe, fool.

You took me to your heart,
You held to,
Light amongst the white,
The tuna in the brine.

A tool to your heart,
A tool to your heart..

Don't be scared to use your heart,
To change.

Save. Take. Leave.

I've ain't seen a lot,
Seen the colours,
But you,
Seem closer to everything.

Ain't singing a lot,
Singing the colours,
Of you,
Seen the clothes of your misgivings.

Seen you closer to everything.

Closer now,
It'll be over now,
Soon.

Closer than everything else.

I speak for change,
And change,
Is everything.

Figures and dolls,
Aren't changing,
Anything.

It's your turn to shine,
Like tuna in the brine.

Revolvers and cars,
Are changing,
Everything.

So when the piano won't sooth,
You took up the sweat from my back,
Healing my,
'Can't get enough'.

So take another pill,
And tell another lie,
A lice amongst the dye,
Children in the fire,
Like tuna in the brine.

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