When a head pounds a heart is soon to follow
When a head pounds a heart is soon to follow
In between rhythyms and in between spaces
A quiet dillusion to create another thought
That my bird did fly and fly too far
That what was near is now once too far
And I feel it fall and die into the similar reflection I once occupied myself with
That the feeling in my stomach fortells missed opportunity
And convinced
A strangers song and a dog too long
To walk and wag my tail in thorn
To seek and climb my wooden heart
That splinters once and bleeds alone
A flint of fire and a desire gone
Only to emerge in the sky tomorrow
That the birds that once flew beneath my head
Now fly above my bed
And sing a stranger theme for bigger men
Yet seem to familiar for us weaker men
When a head pounds a heart is soon to follow
In between rhythyms and in between spaces
A quiet dillusion to create another thought
That my bird did fly and fly too far
That what was near is now once too far
And I feel it fall and die into the similar reflection I once occupied myself with
That the feeling in my stomach fortells missed opportunity
And convinced
A strangers song and a dog too long
To walk and wag my tail in thorn
To seek and climb my wooden heart
That splinters once and bleeds alone
A flint of fire and a desire gone
Only to emerge in the sky tomorrow
That the birds that once flew beneath my head
Now fly above my bed
And sing a stranger theme for bigger men
Yet seem to familiar for us weaker men
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ily:
Very nice and thanks for the request! So can I assume you're Bolivian too? 
fraiya:
You didn't like Hills Have Eyes??? I thought it was pretty bad ass. The second one however does not look as awesome. But you know what movies IS awesome, fucking Grindhouse baby.