Fighting Jacks

Sculptors Hands At work spreads thin Clay over frames It's just what he wanted flawless skin-deep deep

Take your time, your on your own And I'll be watching you as you sleep late tonight. The feeling's

Theres nothing like being torn apart By what holds you, holds you together Should have built my house in

The phone I rang Your message picked up, I voiced my name I could feel the tensions rise, the elevation

Why do you wait For the sun to dry your eyes When you lie you can't see Exhaust fumes make you

Walking through a maze of giving orders The narrow aisle so dim Florescent light that echoes off the

Hey did you know This room will fill with smiling folks Who know me well With dollar smiles and chairs

Your tranquil eyes follow shady lines Roaming through broken hearts and shattered morals Your aeroplane

Open notes, playing with a soft delicate Cover girl, million dollar legs stray Pressured by a sequence,

The party rages on that night Thoughts trickle in my mind, remember its my time Bottled all my regrets

Dawn my skin Thinking of memories In my yesterdays dream And the truth was in Watching as