mandag 9. desember 2013

Holes So Empty



there's holes in my pockets
there's holes in my walls
there is even holes
in the things I say I know

there's a bent string
and a feelin' so blue
I'm looking for something
that before I knew was you

there's holes in my heart
there is holes in my soul
why do I tighten
so the stream of life force
can't be flowin'

I cannot be anything more
then the one
even the person I am denies
what is in the core

Life is never true
when we imagine that we try

there's holes where I'm walking
holes in the ground
the only voice I hear
comes out like speaker sounds

there's strings attached
and cables from my flat
there's corners I get stuck
and I can't see were I'm at

like a sound
everyone know
but no one
hears it with ears
for sure