30.May.2009 Another festive compromise
Whisper your name in an empty room
You brush past my skin
As soft as fur
Taking hold
I taste your scent
Distant noises
Other voices
Pounding in my broken head
Commit the sin
Commit yourself
And all the other voices said
Change your mind
You’re always wrong
Always wrongCome around at christmas
I really have to see you
Smile at me slyly
Another festive compromise
But I live with desertion
And eight million people
Distant noises
Of other voices
Pulsing in my swinging arms
Caress the sound
So many dead
And all the other voices sing
Change your mind
You’re always wrong
//lyrics to other voices by the cure
29.May.2009 afternoon delight.
did this little ditty some time ago and am finally posting it. concept and production by myself with some help from mechsoul. and that’s my chihuahua pichu. yes she skips.
