My Mind Is Ticking Like A Bomb

Don´t it look like rain, mama?
Don´t it look so cold outside?
All the people seem scared and tired
And all the stars seem a lie

There´s no use in the air anymore, mama
There´s no use in their eyes

I just come to say ‘it´s over’
I just come to say ‘good-bye’
I won´t compete with the absent
I won´t compete for the prize

All them faces are glowing mama
They can´t see what´s in sight
There´s no use for a being anymore, ma
They got the cause in their eyes.

It seems a waste to be careless, mama
There´s no one here left to fight

Something
Give me something
We´re falling away
Through the miles and the notions
We’ve only to pray

It´s a tired imitation
That calls your name
It´s a cursed invitation
That haunts your grave

I just come to say it´s over
I just come to say goodbye
I won´t compete with the absent
I won´t compete for the prize

(via spreadyourlove)