Tuesday, 26 December 2006


in the stillness of the evening,
when the sun has had its day
i hear your whispers, they come-a-calling
to take me away.

you pretend you know me
you think im just the same
safe choices inside my mind.
you'll never see me...

walk with me and i may follow
cant take you down these roads again
if you dont know where i'm coming from
how do you know where i've been?

i'm a stinger without a bee
these scars in my past have hurt me so
lend my name, the one they gave me,
it's the name i'm letting go...

1 comment:

aveira... said...

"if u dont know where i'm coming from..
how do u know where i've been"....
hmmm...dunno wht to say reeely