Aroara
Crying Out for Me
Your eyes are like timesYour eyes are like peopleYour eyes are like failures to seeMy eyes are like rhymesMy mother's backyardCovered with pine needlesStabbing your eyesThe ground it is mistyFence is silver sharp-spikesOut on the edge where I can't seeOut on the peripheryHe wasn't right in the headI may not be rightBirds sang of the murderA train in the nightHe wasn't right in the headSang Goodnight IreneNot a man or a womanOr anything like meOut on the edge where I can't seeLetras de cancionesOut on the peripheryOut on the edge where I can't seeOut on the peripheryBeyond the periphery Where many martyrs fell How far into my defectAm I?Beyond the periphery Where many martyrs fell How far into my defectAm I?Sometimes my songObliterates yoursYour book is terribleViolent and longSo what did youDo in your songI picked up OsirisBut I am not IsisLooked into a void of loveI fell in itOut on the edge where I can't seeOut on the peripheryOut on the edge where I can't seeOut on the peripheryOut on the edge where I can't seeOut on the periphery
From Letras Mania