08-06-2013, 09:54 AM
Softly sing in circles and twirl with the breeze
and say to me you'll not stray to heaven
or to its purple and green thunder clouds.
Stop with your homeopathic pills.
We battled Lego's as if yesterday afternoon.
And our distance is like a loss that's not yet occurred,
but please let it not occur.
I'd be a spectral man who chokes on every second,
crawling the halls of the world with quantum physics texts:
a withered brain without an observer.
So please, ohh listen to my grieving,
don't die while I'm still living.
and say to me you'll not stray to heaven
or to its purple and green thunder clouds.
Stop with your homeopathic pills.
We battled Lego's as if yesterday afternoon.
And our distance is like a loss that's not yet occurred,
but please let it not occur.
I'd be a spectral man who chokes on every second,
crawling the halls of the world with quantum physics texts:
a withered brain without an observer.
So please, ohh listen to my grieving,
don't die while I'm still living.