domingo, 23 de enero de 2011






You were a child
crawlin' on your knees toward it 
Makin' mama so proud
but your voice was too loud 


We like to watch you laughing. 
You pick the insects off plants.
No time to think of consequences.

Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it.
A family of trees wantin', 
To be haunted. 

Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it. 
A family of trees wantin',
To be haunted. 

The water is warm, 
but it's sending me shivers. 
A baby is born,
crying out for attention. 
Memories fade,
like looking through a fogged mirror 
Decision to decisions are made and not bought 
But I thought, 
this wouldn't hurt a lot.
I guess not. 

Control yourself
Take only what you need from it 
A family of trees wantin
To be haunted

Control yourself
Take only what you need from it 
A family of trees wantin

To be haunted