cuke15's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tool - H. It's coming through is alive . What's holding up is a mirror . But what's singing songs is a snake Looking to turn this piss to wine . They're both totally void of hate , But killing me just the same . The snake behind me hisses What my damage could have been . My blood before me begs me Open up my heart again . And I feel this coming over like a storm again . Considerately . Venomous voice , tempts me, Drains me, bleeds me, Leaves me cracked and empty . Drags me down like some sweet gravity . The snake behind me hisses What my damage could have been . My blood before me begs me Open up my heart again . And I feel this coming over like a storm again . (2x) I am too connected to you to Slip away , to fade away . Days away I still feel you Touching me, changing me, And considerately killing me. (4x) Without the skin , Beneath the storm , Under these tears The walls came down . And the snake is drowned and As I look in his eyes , My fear begins to fade Recalling all of those times . I could have cried then. I should have cried then. And as the walls come down and As I look in your eyes My fear begins to fade Recalling all of the times I have died and will die. It's all right . I don't mind . (3x) I am too connected to you to Slip away , to fade away . Days away I still feel you Touching me, changing me, And considerately killing me. (3x) 6:24 p.m. - 2003-08-28 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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