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sylasybin - oct. 1930 - sept. 2005 {bones} lyrics

(verse)
the season of believing in demons
i really tend to stray
away from all the personal meaning
that stays in yesterday
another day away from the change
and i dropped leaves, amazed
at the way that their colours awake
the quieter graves
im taking notes in the hope of believing
writing lyrical spirits for a personal reason
in the key of c minor, i find her, she’s tired
looks in time and see’s the eyes that try to hide behind
and ghost beside her doesn’t mind that the eyes remind her
of the forests ignoring this started to grow inside her
an insider on the outside
the northern star taking charge of the sky’s on the south side
when i die remember me on your own time
let my mind and my skeleton divide
these bones were never mine
in time they belong to everybody
give a piece of me to everyone i meet who knows how to breath
im beautiful but ugly
and you’ll find you agree
but by then my mind and body will be lovely, you’ll see
the psychical side of my dreams
a spiritual seed
growing so free with roots that breath something clean
im at home in these headstones
because all those who sleep
are more than just a product of the bodies they leave

(chorus)
realize we’re finding fire in the snow
i missed these silent nights up on the phone
i’m forgetting what i’m regretting
i am falling for a ghost

(verse)
some words weren’t ever meant to be heard
these are the moments
and i know nothing if i know that i own it
she wants to show someone she’s bluffing
when she claims she controls it
but there’s nothing tangible in a notion
and these -ssholes bleeding broken bottles on the street
are the last of those you’d think are out building their beliefs
i hear poetry on beats coming from broken dirty teeth
that speaks more than perfect sets so pearly and so clean
there are nightmares out here that are less about fear
than the daydreams and routines that i’ve seen this year
and ive started to clean up my mess
made a space on my bed to quietly rest my head
now im finding all the dying and the dead beneath the rest
but i expected nothing less, i guess their death was for the best
they served a purpose, it was worth it
even in silence we all heard it
and it fills in the blanks for the wordless
dead and buried in cemeteries
evidence to the contrary
forever temporary
and thats so f-cking scary

i was terrified the first time that i cried from being happy
and realized that lifes not against me

(chorus)
realize we’re finding fire in the snow
i missed these silent nights up on the phone
i’m forgetting what i’m regretting
i am falling for a ghost

- sylasybin lyrics

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