TheDemiDevil

I know that I can feel the greatest feeling of them all, 

To look below the earth and slip a sigh.

But only when I meet him and I feel this big emotion

Will I be able to look him in the eyes.

Erin is a child who never grows tired

Of playing hot potato with her mother and her father

Like passing around a live and ready wire,

Everyday is a struggle, and she can never be tired

Who would have thought 

That flesh and skin

Could portray how I feel 

And shape how I think so perfectly?

Every song has a story

Every song has a vibe

A feel

A fleeting moment attached

darkness and burning

and smoke so thick

clouds of fury

with faces that scowl

and cry and scream

people that bleed

aren't people who weep

but people who weep

are people that bleed

God forbid I become too comfortable in this place

In the sounds and the sights

What I see in you and what I smell on you

What I hear in us and what I fell with you