Through which jagged teeth show

A glass display of broken wings
memories of the lullabies you sing
we only hope that the morning will bring on pastel skies
comprised of the richest hues
driving slowly down unknown avenues
our cigaretts light our way through this desolate town

Street signs and stop lights down
we no longer hear the sounds
of voices and traffic surrounding us with warmer feelings.

Through fiery eyes she sits and stares
but I can see right through this smirk you wear
each time youre caught in passing headlights' glare, a masquerade
As silence fills this empty car
we follow white lines until we dont know where we are
tonight the sky's been robbed of all it's stars, a past life

These days keep rearranging
The tides are always changing
but some things they never change
and now every day looks the same
and now I have nowhere to go
this is far worse than you will know
but you hide behind a smile through which jagged teeth show

So, let down this masquerade and show your face
As house lights fade, you're on display for everyone to see.

wow, you used the word pastel

Is there some significance to that satement? Fecetious?

So, if anyone would like to comment with some sort of feedback, it would be greatly appreciated.

nothing negative about my reply, I liked it.. keep it comming

thanks a lot man, I appreciate it. I'll post a few more up when I get the chance. We actually have that recorded, if anyone wants to check it out feel free. Its on my myspace.. myspace.com/stolenthoughts. fake drums, early mix.