Compulsion

[HeadsOnSticks]

Torn through a faded sky
Sunk smoothly
Your faded smile
I know why
I`ll bet you think that this is goodbye
Frail fragrance of compulsion
Dark seeds of indignation and
Fascination
I said to always thank what I`ve done

Confused where frightened hopes lie
Let loose when silent dreams die
I know why
I never ment to break down and cry

I know why
I`ll bet you think that this is goodbye

 

[pax]

This is new, but old...

 

[HeadsOnSticks]

Think so, eh?