Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Track-2: My Jane

On a paper, a scratch he makes
Ignoring the world they embrace
His eyes see more, even more than the race
His cocky thoughts, keep him away

...too high!

The perception through his thoughts
Raise up another stake
The world in layers flows out from the deck
Burrying a man to his decided fate

...too high!

Under her shade, once he felt alive
Now he kills himself, but never will he die
Someday he wont, but alone he cant hide
The past he saved, keeps the killer alive

...too high!

He tries to walk but he flies
To the oceans through the deepest sea he dived
He tries to reach out the bird ...too high!

1 comment:

Garima said...

makes me low when I listen to this song...wonderful song!