My hands are shaking.
My lips are numb.
Can't fight this feeling or ward it off.
My heart is pounding.
My lungs are choking
To breathe you in, swallow you whole
And keep you safe and alone where you
Can't breathe unless I breathe for you.
I'll think for you.
You'll see me smile.
Hands folded briskly
Behind my back, I'm concealing your fate.
I dream too much
For my own good.
I can't have you, so no one will.
The sun won't rise again, no it won't rise,
No, not for me, but I don't care.
I don't care too much for I never did;
I never liked the light.
My feet are planted.
I think I'm ready.
I'll see you so soon.
credits
from Passing It Off as Art,
released March 1, 2003
P Davis:
Bass
Baritone
Lead
Tenor
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