One step
Unwanted
One that
Would remain as not chosen
If not
It was because it was beyond control

I need to revive
The things that i killed
Blanks in my soul
Needs to be filled

Tragedy is on my side
Back in business
Back inside
Here i go

Very plain
And nondescript
Still it stands out
In a crowd

A wrinkled face
Has many lines
Which holds the map
Of someone's life

Somewhere on a trip somewhere
Or just about
Anywhere
Often as you least expect it
There's the face
That's on its

Night-time mutilation
Where nobody sees
All the cuts and bruises
make me feel that I'm alive

I'm not good with words
Your eloquence has made me hold my tongue
I'm expressing myself
I talk to you
the only way I can

With my flesh
The blood, the meat, the

I was stained
I was contained
Breaking up
And self restrained
I'm thinking now

All my thoughts
Get hopelessly entangled
By the bright strands of hair
That you spread all around you
Far away from here
So far away

Walking past kew gardens
Throwin

I once went around the moon
That's what she said

I never planned on getting back
That's what she said

And no one really cared

How they all
Prefer to keep
Supporting acts as only company

She had prepared this moment well
And what she said
Dramatical

It has been a while
And this is to late
But your still in my heart
And your still inside my head

And i
Still try to deny
That it was me
And
All my fault

Don't let go
Please don't leave
Don't let go
Wont you stay?
Because i
Never wanted<

I can't believe this moment
It's real
And i feel the way i feel
No reason to be surprised
I've never been
Indifferent to you

Who you are
I'm not really sure
Everything's new
Though i've been here before

Lie down, down, down
Close to me
This is

How I like the collectiveness
It means we're never far apart
I've admired the effectiveness
since that blurry, hazy start
When you did assimilate me

One two three four
Seven of nine
In any given place in time
It should be so good

But why does it hurt?

Even just an ember
Can burst into a flame
Even just an inkling
Could mean disaster down the line

Any kind of disturbance
Moved you like a landslide you didnt like that

At Any kind of sign
You would close that section off
At any kind of signal
You would sh

Your smile bears witness of
That once or twice
Good came your way
Although it's very distant now
But dripping drops they made
The empty cup flow over
And ate away your armour
It casts itself aside
It casts itself aside
And i hear
The things it does to you<

Some are like snow
Bright white and momentarily
Muffling
The sounds of the city

Some are a haven
Surprisingly filled with treacherous reefs
And some are
Like dew
Brand new

Some they are airy
Like clouds in the sky
Some like the bittersweet
Drop

I'm some sort of superhero.
Yes that's what I am.
I am exceptional.
This is what makes me
into
the Superhero.

I've got a secret identity.
Yes that's what I have.
It's how it must be
because you never
notice
me
the Superhero

You'll see me

Suddenly you walk a different way
As if the tension's swept away
There is firmness to your step
And yet a softness to your stride

There is something in your change
(as if) nothing is no longer strange
There is something that stands out
An absolute absence of doubt</

Time to make the perfect dish
The tables set, everything is in place
But was it vegetable or fish?
You search your memory for the faintest of trace
Laying out the cutlery
The utensils and scribbled notes from early efforts up until now

And
Then one day
It slowly

There is no point
No point in time
That's right for these things
No matter when or the amount
There is no time
Even if you knew a long time before
I hear what you say
I don't believe in you now

There is no place
No place to embrace this
No place to face

What seems to be
Randomly
Happening occasionally
Is really
Connected
It's difficult to see

The things that we
Feel to be
More than everyday
Intensively
Inspiringly
Affecting us someway

Alongside of the
Ordinary

There like another

<

I'm coming out of stasis
Out of hypersleep
I'm coming to my senses and soon i'm wide-awake
The crackle of the speaker
Is heard across the room
The voice of our commander
Hello, hello

Ground control is calling
They want us to confirm
I feel a little dizzy

I used to be a funny kite
I used to make the glow
Inside the belly of the cloud
The skyline ablaze
Framed by the dots of the stars I set alight

From your point of view
I would be upside down
A puppet on a string
I would fly free and you would lead
It's just

Somewhere between matter and grief
They hang in the sky
The dark clouds
Somewhere where the light filters through
He sits down in his sanctuary

He hears the voices die out
Their demands fading
Their accusations of crime against life
Of him to take responsibility

Loosing sleep
They say
Cant be
Good
Oh if i only could

To watch the clock
Moving very slow
It's
Almost
More than i can take