Monday, April 30, 2007

Your Broken Bones

You're skipping words
with syntax like a left turn
Walking like an explosion
you wash away what you took so long to grow

You are tired
let me fix your broken bones
Fall apart whenever you want
i will piece you back together

i heard your thoughts in time signatures
composed on the broken white lines
so stark against the asphalt
youre hiding nothing

You are tired
let me fix your broken bones

It's ok, you're safe
It's ok, you're safe


currently listening-Mr. Brightside-The Killers (off of Hot Fuss)

1 comment:

Allison said...

i heard your thoughts in time signatures
composed on the broken white lines

I really like this line. Well done.