Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Coin Toss

When I ask for a reason

Please give me a sign

Oh, let me know

That you’re still alive.

You move slower and slower,

Towards the door,

If you wanted to leave,

What are you staying for?

 

Your heartbeat paused,

For a moment where,

It doesn’t know what it wants,

Better listen to your head.

 

Trapped by the air to your brain,

They’re singing your song again.

Same sounds, don’t fight it,

C’mon don’t fight it.

Toss the coin in the air,

You’ll know what you want in the end.

 

Your blood’s too thick to quicken,

And your feet too still to move.

Why don’t you smile when the picture’s taken,

Only to forget that you were self-removed.

You move slower and slower,

Towards the door,

If you wanted to leave,

What are you staying for?

 

Trapped by the air to your brain,

They’re singing your song again.

Same sounds, don’t fight it,

C’mon don’t fight it.

Toss the coin in the air,

You’ll know what you want in the end.

 

Open your eyes, this is last time you see black and white,

This is the last time you see gray.

And when I ask for a reason why,

Oh, what, oh what will you have to say?

 

Trapped by the air to your brain,

They’re singing your song again.

Same sounds, don’t fight it,

C’mon don’t fight it.

Toss the coin in the air,

You’ll know what you want in the end.

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