Paste Me on the Wall
hanging on my vine
flushing like wine
trying to paint my roses
in this gothic prose
i am shriveling and dying
at the blink of the eye
trying to remember
why i was dissembled
from this world
-chorus-
paste me on the wall
take in me, all
arouses my senses
makes me so dense
i am trying not to fall
deeper in my madness
because i am afraid to call
knowing you won't listen to me
singing your praises
beckoning for you
knowing i love you
and you love me too
bleeding from your touch
reeling from your love
-chorus-
paste me on the wall
take in me, all
arouses my senses
makes me so dense
i am trying not to fall
deeper in my madness
because i am afraid to call
knowing you won't listen to me
