13 Tears

Midnite, the silence comes creeping.

Like a breath in the darkness, visions of you appear.

And I talk small to the pictures on my wall.

Lava lamp light bleeds on a crucifix.

Tonite, tonite.

13 tears I have bled for you tonite.

Midnite, and I'm dreaming.

Dreaming of you, dreaming of you in my room.

I pray to a broken radio, but the bitter sweet static, echoes a cold truth.

13 tears I have bled for you tonite

13 tears I have bled for you tonite

13 tears, my eyes have bled for you,

Your moonlit eyes can not be mine tonite.

I pray to this cage around your heart,

Dying a thousand times for one night with you.

Tonite, tonite.

13 tears I have bled for you tonite

13 tears I have bled for you tonite