Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Rest In Paradise Eyedea


This city runs fast, no one has time to sit with themselves
No time to look into our pain or see the same despair in everyone else
It's here, it's there, it's everywhere, tears soak each card the dealer's dealt
But time taught me how to see every second as heaven
Even though they're perfectly disguised as hell
And I refuse to let past bruises cover the light, it ain't all good
But it's all good enough, so I know I'm alright
Agony is truth, it's our connection to the living
I accept it as perfection and keep on existing in the now
I can only build if I tear the walls down
Even if it breaks me, I won't let it make me frown
I'm falling but no matter how hard I hit the ground
I'll still smile

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