why couldn't they kill me complete
tripped me up now i'm stumbling over
lean towards the left of me and something
will surely scream
don't touch yet don't leave
bull in a china shop yet i'm not the
only thing thats fragile if at all
but solace doesn't call for much recognition
only a warm place to rest
and she's still counting clouds that pass by
and he's (again) throwing me personality-tests
to see if i add up to the calculations in his
head
should i save us all the hassle and mention
i never do and never will
my hands are cold and i'm far too awake
to deal with another lonely winter
and/or another common heartbreak

11/14/2002

Posted on 11/14/2002
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