I Am Just a Passenger
This was originally recorded on my cell phone today because I had no paper or pen.
The shadows are shrinking as the cars pass
I know it's not her fault but I still blame her for the bumpy road
The airplanes are like fireflies in the distance
And the zeppelin is a whale in a sky of black
The speed scares me and there's sin flying high
Click it or ticket between heaven and hell
All I see is red and all I hear is fire
Now all I see is the white light
All the living things are silhouettes
The trees, the hills, even the people
The shadows are shrinking as the cars pass
I know it's not her fault but I still blame her for the bumpy road
The airplanes are like fireflies in the distance
And the zeppelin is a whale in a sky of black
The speed scares me and there's sin flying high
Click it or ticket between heaven and hell
All I see is red and all I hear is fire
Now all I see is the white light
All the living things are silhouettes
The trees, the hills, even the people
posted by Mersault at
11:29 PM
1 Comments:
sometimes i find myself writing ideas and lines and texting them to myself. not as easy as a pen and paper, but yours came out nicely
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