Wake up disoriented
Head pounding loud
I think the lies are warring
Swording in my head
Air lying stagnant
Hasn’t woken
From the battle of the broken
Wonder if it’s dead
Cuckoo
Tripping over memories
I stashed upon the table
If I’m able
I can break them with my fall
Drained from all the screaming
And the crying and the bleeding
Did it help me to forget
I can’t recall
Two o’clock outside and the time stands still
As I’m standing in the stillness of the darkest light
Another cloud rolls by and it chimes inside my head
Cuckoo, another hour’s gone by
Cuckoo
Set my dreams on fire
And the after stench of alcohol
Is rising with the smoke of my mistakes
Smell hunger on the stove
So I feed the flames with gasoline
I’ll burn it down and hope my soul will take
Three o’clock outside and the time stands still
As I’m standing in the stillness of the darkest light
Another cloud rolls by and it chimes inside my head
Cuckoo, another hour’s gone by
Cuckoo
Chasing schemes of apathy
And praying you are bad for me in time
Devil’s on my mind
Hoping for a sweet mirage
Of good old fashioned sabotage
Bending to the ending of my time
Four o’clock outside and the time stands still
As I’m standing in the stillness of the darkest light
Another cloud rolls by and it chimes inside my head
Cuckoo, another hour’s gone by
And now the door is open
And I’ll have to go outside
Now that the light
Is slowly creeping in my cave
You’ll ask what I’ve been up to
And I”ll smile as I reply
And force a lie
Before I return to my grave
Cuckoo
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