Hollowed out
like a drum...

In her eyes behold truth to feelings that may be...
I seek a fortune but not expenses...

One person
one love...

One fine day
in the middle of the night...

I remeber telling a lie.
A lie so sweet...

Noiseless static
frantically panicing...

I take my needle
and wield it high...

Repetition.
repetition...

Thickets in while birds fly out
why do you cry...

I can't climb these
Mountains...

People say
We're all equal...

Up and down the city streets
with dusty pigeons...