nuclear skeletons


you slowly but surely found your smile again
picking up from the place where you last left it up north
taking love from the top of an hourglass;
don't let it get to you... it's worth so much more than just sand.

i've read and heard things i shouldn't have, in the past few days
it turns out that love, is exactly the same thing as hate
and the indifference between them within me now plagues your mind;
and we're both so tired of trying to fight against my disguise.

it is only a matter of time love,
it is only a matter of time

i feel there is nothing left to say,  besides good night or good bye
and i'll hold myself as high as when i used to dream about other things
"what happened to everything you said to me" i find myself wondering
and perhaps i will find myself awake again, just waiting...

because it's only a matter of time love,
it's only a matter of time.

and i'll realize that what you had done was right
i'm sorry i can't promise you that i will be alright
but someday, i will have faith, rest assured.
with gentiles under-waged and over-worked.

it's time, love, it's time
it's time, love, it's time

it's time, love, it's time
to open my eyes
it's time, love, it's time
to open my eyes

i'll hold my breath, i'll hold it in
until i either explode or simply drown
a bomb in the middle of the ocean,
with my nuclear skeleton, and these hopeless sounds