pre-text: for the moments when you think you were emotionally in the clear, and then you go crashing down into that deep dark pit. all over again.
muse: those who have gone
crazy young loves have drained me of passion
the song that plays on the radio
shakes my soul within
do i slip into your consciousness like a old habit
the butterflies have eloped with the dragonflies
they knew better they saw it coming
but we stayed
you went along your way and i on mine
but the world is not big enough for me to lose you
you crawl out of the crevices of my mind
and i want to lose my head
