Hmm it's been a while eh?

Gordon...

Clean
embrace me, show me, near me
holding patterns
I lay, in waiting.
empty promises
dry those eyes
nothing ever changes
and it's all as
it could be, should be comming
closer...harder wind screams
of pain and punishment
cold embrace
you
go away I stare in to empty rooms
loose my self in
some ones eyes and

Gordon, you should have known
weaved strained and spell was broken
and
there you go again
Gordon,
you disappoint an
you should know better.

Strained
Smiles you give,you should
fear me, hear me just for a while
I
stop and stare