Tuesday, August 1, 2017

Parasite

PARASITE - Written by Carroll Bryant



Lost in the peril of the night
Your eyes are like the moon
Turning your back on me
Change
Not to worry
Death hasn’t a place to go
What’s your hurry?
Maybe you can’t see the truth for like the sun
It shines too bright

Walking in the gray of pain
Your voice is echoing
Sentiments of history
Blame
I’m too frightened
Life is being so unkind
You’re enlightened
Baby you really take the cake for like your youth
It’s bittersweet

I’m flipping out
I’m giving in
I’m just a roustabout
Spinning round and round and then
I’m falling down
Is this what love’s about?
I wish for it to end
Just turn out the light
Parasite

Danger is to get too close
Your heartbeat beats with mine
Issues that never fade
Wait
Not to wallow
Apocalyptic avalanche
You’re too shallow
Maybe we forgot to breathe inside the mask
We stand no chance

Crying in a rainbow’s room
We suffocate our dizzy dreams
Empty pages of our book
Burn
I’m still bleeding
Sharp edges break the skin
You’re misleading
Baby, this time you went too far
Swimming in mortal sin

I’m flipping out
I’m giving in
I’m just a roustabout
Spinning round and round and then
I’m falling down
Is this what love’s about?
I wish for it to end
Just turn out the light
Parasite

Aristotle said to me: “Young people are in a condition like permanent intoxication, because youth is sweet and they are growing”

Live these words
They are too knowing

Doesn’t it make you think?
Choices that we never make
Emotions under the sky
Play
Pardoned expressions
No one can think like you
Be still aggression
Maybe the rise deserved to fall on top of us
Ashes to ashes to dust

I’m flipping out
I’m giving in
I’m just a roustabout
Spinning round and round and then
I’m falling down
Is this what love’s about?
I wish for it to end
Just turn out the light
Parasite



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