Thursday, October 20, 2011

where are you vincent in the mouth of sorrow youll find me vacant guilty from not grabbing
pavement or super tough without a reason why leave me here when i cant take it

i see your feet stacked in rythym like the poured concrete an effort that is lost on me you are
the sky and calming sea if there is no you then there is no me

i should have known it in your eyes so swollen and broken let me know so i can hold it forget
your pride and fucking show it dont leave us here without us knowing

i miss you vincent more than i would care to mention another moment without your hands is the
moment i wont spend me in it i miss you so much clocks go silent

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