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Clocks......and Highs

Posted by Nickengland on August 30, 2005, at 11:16:52

Clocks

Lights go out and I can't be saved
Tides that I tried to swim against
Have brought me down upon my knees
Oh, I beg, I beg and plead

*manic depression*

Come out of the things unsaid
Shoot an apple off my head
And a trouble that can't be named
A tiger's waiting to be tamed

*mania*

Confusion that never stops
The closing walls and the ticking clocks
Gonna come back and take you home
I could not stop, that you now know

*mixed state*

Come out upon my seas
Cursed missed opportunities
Am I a part of the cure
Or am I part of the disease

*lows*

You are

Nothing else compares

You are

Home, *highs* where I wanted to go

Home, *highs* where I wanted to go

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I miss the highs, but I do not miss the destructive lows.

Great song.


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