Feb. 27, 2004,21:16
Good intentions paved the way
i am the thought
you want to let go
a fear of death
in snow
and lo, the child drinks the rain
we think with vestigial brain
to Neptune
we send up a prayer
as if you were actually there
and happiness touched me
your land
the tears that melt through my hand
i bleed as if though
you would know
where i begin
in the thoughts
that you meant to send
you want to let go
a fear of death
in snow
and lo, the child drinks the rain
we think with vestigial brain
to Neptune
we send up a prayer
as if you were actually there
and happiness touched me
your land
the tears that melt through my hand
i bleed as if though
you would know
where i begin
in the thoughts
that you meant to send