laugardagur, febrúar 12, 2005

sitting in the silent twilight
the purple half light
of the twilight
wrap the night around me
blanket of black on my back
i feel safe in the darkness

your voice is a caress
delights my sences
heightens my happiness
lightens my silence
your eyes were on me i remember
those days in september
sunset run night
your hand held in mine

sitting in the silent twilight
the purple half light
of the twilight
wrap the night around me
blanket of black on my back
i feel safe in the darkness

the silence is so loud
i almost feel it
nothing to say now
barely can talk now
i'm feeling like i'm lost
i'm feeling dumb
speachless and numb
so long i've been blind
i'm losing my mind

sitting in the silent twilight
the purple halflight
of the twilight
wrap the night around me
blanket of black
on my back
i feel safe in the darkness


vá ég á ekki orð yfir því hvað þetta lag er hugljúft. tilfinningin í maganum er það eina sem getur lýst því hversu dolfallin ég er vegna þessa lags og ég kann ekki að lýsa henni.

skylda dagsins:
hlusta á purple með crustation - dánlóda því ef þið eigið það ekki.

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