WHATS NOT THERE

I don't mind the sun sometimes

Its a nice break from the moons greys and blues

Where loanly shadows in the night are replaced by siluhets of you

/ Its then i almost taist you on my lips feel you in my bones

close my eyes where images of insanity are dulled by your softly spoken no's/

see i don't mind ther rain sometimes or the cold coming storm

i just enjoy its passing through

for every rain drop that falls shatters into memorys of you

/ Its then i almost taist you on my lips feel you in my bones

close my eyes where images of insanity are dulled by your softly spoken no's/

i don't mind the quiet or the long lonly nights

there in the dark pretending i'm alright

i choose to look into the past where i see hollow thoughts of you

/ Its then i almost taist you on my lips feel you in my bones

close my eyes where images of insanity are dulled by your softly spoken no's/