another oldie brought back to life.

you can tell by the way my smell is hanging off of me that the nightlife has begun and time has stood still something is definitely wrong when you look at me that way when your words are meaningless and your fingertips have lost their feeling they have lost all of their appeal stop speaking these lies there is more to me i am stronger than you know please, just let things go i can tell by the look that you have in your eyes that i mean nothing and that you are everything i was stood up by the words that you said and i can hear you on the rain you still left me hanging your taste still lingers between the ceiling and this floor as i lay here on the carpet i realize there is more to this hypnotized by static left naked and alone