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Wed Apr 04, 2007 6:12 pm
alchemy says...



Shards of glass chime
A certain holiness with it
Grey mattress lying there
Just for you to drop down on it

Like we do every night
Get up early just to sleep
Then try to wash the day off
And we did it every night

I can’t face it
Knowing if I go to sleep, I might not wake
And if I do
I only go and close my eyes again
Decompose away
So a tree can grow (a tree can grow)

People hate and people say
Everything they can to hurt you
Little things they think desert you
Like their poking through bars
Feel like a specimen
Like a play thing

I can’t face it
Knowing if I go to sleep, I might not wake
And if I do
I only go and close my eyes again
Decompose away
So a tree can grow (a tree can grow)

And it’s called a circle
It’s just a loop that carries round
Ashes and bones feed the ground
Tears mourning over me
Water for the tree to be
So a tree can grow (a tree can grow)
Let it grow

Live, so you die
Breath, til you gasp
Sleep, til you wake
Work, so you tire
The decompose
Let a tree grow-

Like we do every night
Get up early just to sleep
Then try to wash the day off
And we did it every night

I cant face it…
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