you`ll be a wolf devoured
by a lion cause you look
like a lamb but baptized
in fire fearing yet hoping
the best has swallowed you
asleep once again.
i should go to sleep i fear
i`m running out of time.
sometimes i feel i should
sever my limbs so i could
never crawl home back home
to you waiting and watching to see if you`ll
follow me to my grave. I should go to sleep i fear i`m running out of time
waits for no one. i might
not wake up next to you
excuses, excuses, excuses,
excuses make excuses for
eating your young let`s
lick the wounds and find
out where we came from
when copperas has faded I
hope you`ll still be by my
side this is not dystrophy
but desire, desire for
comfort in the dark call
me a mockingbird call me a
mockingbird and it`s done. Send " The Deep" Ringtone to your Cell