"Must i dream and always see your face?"

Don't ask why, just live and die.

where are we?
what the hell, is going on?
the dust has only just begun to form crop circles in the carpet.
sinking feeling.

spin my round again,
and rub my eyes,
this can't be happening.
when busy streets, a mess people would stop to hold their heads heavy

hide and seek.
trains and sewing machines.
all those years,
they were here first.

Oily marks appear on walls,
where pleasure moments hung before,
the takeover, the sweeping insensitvity,
of this still life.

hide and seek.
trains and sewing machines,
blood and tears (hearts)
they were here first.

mmm whatcha say?
mmm, that you only meant well?
well of course you did,
mmm whatcha say?
mmm that it's all for the best,
of course it is.
mmm whatcha say?
that it's just what we need
and you decided this,
mmm whatcha say?
mmm what did she say?
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth,
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
speak no feeling no I don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a bit

(hide and seek)
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs

(hide and seek)
speak no feeling no i don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a (you don't care a) bit

(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
oh no, you don't care a bit

(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit

^^that's the song that we're doing in acappella for house music.
going to talitha's today :)
i've spent something like 2 flaming hours drawing out letters and then painting them and i don't have a very steady hand so you can imagine how it's going. i'm only half way through the phrase "fire academy" -_-'

Peace and love
xxxx