M a y b e w o r d s

Have time not being afraid of specters
Continue each day every life making the best of it
Don’t have time to waste on sitting around
Think about that asthma that doesn’t exist
Cant run forever
They’ll haunt you
They hunt you
Keep stability between fear and calm
As ghosts hunt you
Do what’s important
A ghost doesn’t run after you
It has an eternity to take you down
No stress

I don’t care
Been having a daymare
Where some things are wrong in the atmosphere
Saw it with my own eyes, I saw it with fear
Heard people yelling
The end is near!
Tear after tear
Was too horrifying to be real
Was too real to be a nightmare
Violence
My heart was silenced
Silenced by screams
Damaged by two teams
Harm and pain!
It was insane
Blood everywhere
In my Daymare

Lets make the love songs come true
Lets make the love songs come thru
Hand made by affection n passion
A meaningless effort
If love isnt there
Fear not what cant harm you
Love for you beats like a rhytm thru me
As honest as the true me
Lets not fear this urge
Of purging everything else
And let it stay between us
Lets show the world
That its unsufficient for our love
As we’re floating above

Shining like the only positive red light there is
Unfreezes me with your feelings
Love songs explaining so much
Not enough
This is more than just a love movie
Nothing will move me
From your side
As my bride
My all
My rise
My fall

Laying on a bed as young lovers
Spending time under covers
Laying there again as old ones
As One

The one who changes my mood
Fly thru my spine

You can put a smile on my lips
Make the girls move their hips
You can make me feel strong
After the heavy storm is gone

I love you even if you sometimes make me feel blue
It’s all because of you
I always want to hear you
You can’t make me fear you
Thank you for being music

First you spectate
Then you speculate
Then it’s too late
To make a difference
Because of insecurity
And ego
Almost like having an alter ego
Arguing with you
Keeping you from taking action
Keeping you from doing something heroic
Keeping you from making others feel good
The gate keeper of acts
Provided by fear
Makes you hear what you want to hear

I’m not afraid
Shadows are my minions
Darkness is my apprentice
I wear sunglasses
Even in the darkest corners
What used to scare me
Has made me immune
You ain’t got nothing on me
Fear
I wear sunglasses

Heard something amusing
Want to have it at hand when feeling down
But we forget so much
Soooo much
On the cliffs with waves under and skies over
Inspiration in hand and words soaring
The perfect phrase
No tools to give a hand
In fear of forgetting