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• Artiste: Commander Venus
• Titre: Waiting For Enoch Arden
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to suffer for love and try to forgive the awfulness that follows from it when the sirens of doubt still sounding off loud send warnings out to the panicking crowd who will run to their homes and bury themselves in a frozen life that no summer can melt where they live way too long and they never forget the tortured face of the one who gets left. we could tell we got home and it can't ever be the same and it won't ever be the same so we try to focus on those few bright moments. but as for me, i guess i'm different. i never felt that need to live. these tangled veins constrict to hold the fears flow through them. useless pride just leaves me nervous. i got all this time but still no purpose for anything. 'cause he could've stayed, but he didn't want to. i never said i'd die for love. i never said i'd die for love. i never said i'd die for love but i would. this ruthless day slowly repeating so stagnant truth can lose its meaning after a while if there's nothing left to keep ya breathing. restless bed keeps me reacting to turn it off seems so attracting. just disappear. because i tried to stay, but i couldn't help him. we could we got home and it would never be the same it can never be the same. and we it call it progress, such perfect moments and __ tonight drown my confidence but do not sit here waiting for the years to swallow us. i'll just go.