Post by Jakazul on Jul 28, 2006 22:01:07 GMT -5
I'd highly appreciate any and all comments, tell me what you think.
Come Tonight
Well there's dye stains on her pillows,
Speaking louder than words.
Black clothes on the table that,
Drive her mother absurd.
And there's eye liner in the mirror,
Almost as thick as the walls.
A cell phone and a messenger,
But no one will call.
Tonight, the curtains are reminders,
That some things should be kept in.
Just like the open windows,
So that they will never know when.
She's going in and out and,
It's back on the town.
The music goes up whenever,
The tears go down.
It's just a silent rebellion,
From a world that's too cold.
And all the words in her notebook,
Are now used and old.
Just like the drugs and the guys,
And the scenes that get lame.
She's wanting to reconsider,
How she could be tamed.
But it's too late for change,
When she's sneaking outside.
And it all comes together now,
She's falling apart come tonight.
It all comes together now,
She's falling apart come tonight.
There's shadows in the corner,
That make her feel at home.
Because they're silent echoes of,
Her inner gloom.
And there's an emptiness inside of her,
She's waiting for something just right.
And it all comes together now,
She's falling apart come tonight.
It all comes together now,
She's falling apart come tonight.
Copyright Jake Fox 2006, All Rights Reserved
Come Tonight
Well there's dye stains on her pillows,
Speaking louder than words.
Black clothes on the table that,
Drive her mother absurd.
And there's eye liner in the mirror,
Almost as thick as the walls.
A cell phone and a messenger,
But no one will call.
Tonight, the curtains are reminders,
That some things should be kept in.
Just like the open windows,
So that they will never know when.
She's going in and out and,
It's back on the town.
The music goes up whenever,
The tears go down.
It's just a silent rebellion,
From a world that's too cold.
And all the words in her notebook,
Are now used and old.
Just like the drugs and the guys,
And the scenes that get lame.
She's wanting to reconsider,
How she could be tamed.
But it's too late for change,
When she's sneaking outside.
And it all comes together now,
She's falling apart come tonight.
It all comes together now,
She's falling apart come tonight.
There's shadows in the corner,
That make her feel at home.
Because they're silent echoes of,
Her inner gloom.
And there's an emptiness inside of her,
She's waiting for something just right.
And it all comes together now,
She's falling apart come tonight.
It all comes together now,
She's falling apart come tonight.
Copyright Jake Fox 2006, All Rights Reserved
