Saturday, January 3, 2015

All that I can do

vanishing depths of my cerebral mind
and you caught me drowning in borrowed time
what was once yours and what will be mine
can't be quite right in this state of sublime

maybe its too late to apologize
maybe what you want is the truth
maybe its all that I can do
maybe it's all that I can do
maybe it'll never be you
or maybe it has too
maybe that's all that I can do

circuits and rhythms and quiet space
I scream and my screams become interlaced
here in the dark gone without a trace
we run and we run to keep up the pace

maybe it's too late to antagonize
maybe what you want is a lie
maybe it's all that I can do
maybe it's all that I can do
maybe it has to be you
maybe that is what's true
maybe that's all that I can do

noise all the noise surrounding me
in the idle quite that's all I'll ever be
in the dense branches of the tallest tree
lies the subtle dark secrets we'll never see

maybe it's too late to revitalize
maybe what you want is what's kept inside
maybe it's all that I can do
maybe it's all that I can do
maybe it's meant to be you
maybe I'm sure of it, too
maybe that's all I can do



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