Sunday, October 11, 2009

Blindside.

She said what I was supposed to think
Thank God for freedom
Thank God for liberation
Now we are allowed to think
Now we are allowed to feel
lust without cute boring love

But don't you ever just like me
Long for purity?
And don't you ever
Get so sick of our territories?

What are you so scared of sister
What made you so afraid to feel, to feel
To choose, to choose this stone cold liberation
The one thing I hate most about me
Is the one thing you want to make your trademark
To feel lust without cute boring love

But don't you ever just like me
Long for purity
And don't you ever
Get so sick of territories
And don't you ever feel like glass
Fragile, hurting, letting it pass
And don't ever, don´t you think it's time to trespass

But when the fire is gone
Who are you?
Who are you now?
Who are you?
What are you so scared of?
But I´m just as scared
What are you so scared of (as you)
What are you so scared of?
What are you so scared of sister?
What are you so scared of?

Don't you ever just like me
Long for purity
And don't you ever
Get so sick of territories
And don't you ever feel like glass?
Fragile, hurting, letting it pass
And don't ever, don´t you think it's time?
And don't you ever feel like glass
Fragile, hurting, letting it pass
And don't ever, don´t you think it's time to trespass?

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