Hello everybody. I am new to this forum and just wanted to post some lyrics I wrote. I'm a big fan of Linkin Park but these lyrics unfortunatly weren't inspired by them. Critique away! © Michael Mancusco, 2003 The hands inside the thin glass tick Remind me that they tell the time My eyes, they sleep and fall and dream But my body stays awake all night It seems the dark controls my thoughts Cause that is where my dream takes place In city parks or streets or roads Are places where I see it's face I see the swings, they're from the park The one's we swung on after dark And the long, sleek shadows, they were there And they followed, traced us, everywhere They filled us in With dark colors With dark colors Dark colors I sit there awake, eyes are closed The bars seem to rot, though they're new The water from the curved pipe drips But all I see and hear is you And even with the lightest touch I won't react in sympathy My dreams seem sharp and deadly, too And in silence they are killing you I see the swings, they're from the park The one's we swung on after dark And the long, sleek shadows they were there And they followed, traced us, everywhere They filled us in With dark colors With dark colors Dark colors They traced us everywhere Everywhere They traced us everywhere Everywhere ---------------------------------- Thanks for reading.
i wonder if you came up with that whilst swinging on a park swing... hmm... as for me, i can picture a cold, autumn night... leaves... a soft sprinkle of rain... hmm... I LIKE IT! it's very nice... michael mancusco... SWING SWING SWING... YEAH!! oh and... WELCOME... that's a strange word... W E L C O M E... hmm... SO YEAH!!