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Saturday, February 2, 2013

Sector 1- Tyler Hempfling


The white keys out weight the black 
on my piano as i press the keys it all goes away
 i've been sitting here for days and i can't pull myself away

i don't know whats so eluring maybe it's because my visions alittle blurry 

but i can't see the room of people forming around me 
all i can feel is the shortness of breath 
as all the peasants breathe my air as i calcualate the risk 

I stop for a second and i'm alone again 
Looking around ive been here this whole time 
Some how i never left my home 
lookin to the mirror and i don't see a thing 

I just need the attention 
i just feed of my own misdirection 
ive got to get this together again 
but the puzzle pieces mash together 
and i can't seem to clear my vision 
guiding through my apartment like a apparision 

So i sit back on my piano bench 
and i glide the keys like a gentleman so i'll whisper sweet things to your ears because i know its the only you'll ever hear 
whats truly on my mind again 
its something that i'll never say 
its something that gets in the way 
of everything i want today 
so i'll write a symphany and name it after you 
because you deserve the whole 9 yards 
you deserve so much more 
and i just can't give you all the things 
but i can give you my every being 
so please please stay with me 

Depressing as it may be the metaphors the piano keys 
they are my mind the are my vision 
they're how i see 
its hard for comprimise when you've been lied to 
you become cemented in your own beliefs but you're the first thats spoke to me 
and when i play those piano keys i can feel the god in me 
but thats not what i want to be 
im just a man who has fallen in love with you and know my time has come to the truth 
i love you, and i can't stop 
i dont want to stop you can't make me 
you cant shake me dish it out and i will take it 
but i will always be right here 
alone waiting for you 
to come through in the clutch like you always do. I just wanted the attention of the nation 
now that you're here i just want to watch a television 
and spend some time in the kitchen 
i just wanna write alittle something that actually speaks to you 
nothing about being gangster or finding religion 
but how much i adore you how much i'll never get bored with you. 
the amount you make me soar just from closing my eyes and seeing your smile 
I just want you to know my strong hold has been annihalated 

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