

What Lies UnderneathI see the lightning Beneath your sad eyes Can't tell if it's anger Or just a safe disguiseWhat Lies Underneath
The room stays charged With electronic vibes Whenever we're together Thinking up new lies
Cannot keep our secret Though we have not said a word Sometimes a feeling shared Is the loudest thing heard
Is this truly love Or is it mearely lust Are you worth my time Am I worth your trust
Is it wrong to miss you When your not even mine Is it fair your pretending That everything is fine
I try to shut you out


Pocket Full of LintYou came into this world With a frown in your brow You watched with dark eyes Like a lost little childPocket Full of Lint
Fireworks went off in your head You wanted to shout Beautiful words in your throat You could never let out
The ones here before you Sewed every societal stitch With lint in their pockets Acting as if they were rich
You wanted to belong To the cliche' they had made Please all the world Yourself, to betray
Your legs would carry you Your eyes would still see Your skin would still feel Your heart would sti


A Place to BelongI sit alone in the shadowsA Place to Belong
Where the ground is cold Watching the wrinkles on my skin That remind me that I'm old
I remember a blue sky With the promise of tomorrow Being covered by the rain clouds Releasing all their sorrow
The imprint of your touch Still remains upon my face I lost the ruby slippers Now, I am forever in this place
The little people laughing As they dance within the rays Oh, what fools they are To believe in sunny days
The pain is growing weaker Still, I do not feel strong There comes a poin


The Glass HouseYou sit there quietly In your house made of glass Watching the clock And the minutes that passThe Glass House
Surrounded by stones Waiting to be thrown Looking down at us From your all mighty throne
I guess I fell Now I am so far below Waiting for the pain From the next stone you throw
Do you remember back when You considered me a friend Carrying your heartaches Hoping they would mend
I gave you those stitches I helped you repair If it wasn't for down here You wouldn't be up there
So, cast your stones &nb
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~*~Claire~*~
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If I'm an angel.
Paint me black wings.
fallen, this rose.
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