“i want the lot of what you got
and i want nothing that you’re not…”
i see one world closing and another opening…totally. and it’s scary. it’s too silent. i want to hear the big bang. i want to hear the buzzer go off in the livingroom, the telephone to ring…
i want to find an email waiting for the click or a typed written letter on thin paper waiting behind the small metal door. and i want i want i want:
you out of my head
out of my dreams
away from my heart
i’ve got nothing left to burn.