Tripping Fuzzy Ducks - Splinter

And she comes,

tired in the night

Ties a rope around her arm

and her teeth grip it so tight

And her arms,

they move so slowly

Eyes cloud into a haze,

and her dreams take her away

I don’t know why it seems

Can’t trade a life for dreams

And her life,

she’s nervous and tired

Spends her days alone,

and her night’s getting higher

She says love only moves in the day

Tripping always seems to make the worst seem ok All that she believes

Is Posioning her dreams

And she’s numb, cold &blue

Six days have gone

and ther’s no-one left to scream to And she lies without a sound

Shadows rise above her

and a needle drips on the ground

Now that everything

Is stolen by all her dreams