Diary Of Dreams Chemicals
Lost in words of anticipation
Lost in words of revelations
23 and 5 resulting
Equally absorbed their sigh
And I need my chemicals
I need your chemicals
Are my dreams gone?
Are my words forgiven?
Are my deeds undone?
Am I now forgiven?
The walls of this chamber
were made to set you free
So soft, so clean
My friend, where have you been
I'm a revolutionary
A christian fairy tale
I'm a missionary
A visionary anarchist
I'm a full moon fever
I'm a non-believer
I have hope and I regret
I accept and I neglect
