walking through the trees...
falling off the ground...
hitting skies with lights...
making silent sound...
everything is here...
nothing ever was...
everything is gone...
looking for a cause...
an elevator breaks...
falling to the ground...
people scream aloud...
aloud but there's no sound...
the trees are now my friends...
they do not yell at me...
but i guess i'm deaf...
i can't hear when they speak...
the day's are growing long...
the nights are longer still...
i guess my watch is broke...
the fan seems to think so...
and now i need a smoke...
a smoke that's filled with death...
and death he is my friend...
a friend without a cause...
i look for silent noise...
i cannot find it anywhere...
but i know it's there...
it's just too quiet to hear it...
i'm talking to a snake...
a snake inside my shoe...
i think i need some help...
some help but not from you...
the snake is talking back...
and saying some strange things...
he's talking about mice...
and i'm trying to seem interested...
i'm looking for a cause...
a cause to give the snake...
something more than life..
something less than everything...
nothing more than death...
but nothing less than life...
a mosquito's bugging me...
it's flying round my head...
i can't seem to find it...
but when i do it's dead...
i'm waiting for something...
but i don't know what...
somethings don't make sense...
i'm sure you'll find them here...