IRC-Galleria

say it's the same sun spinning in the same sky.
say it's the same stars streaming in the same night.
tell me it's the same world whirling through the same space.
tell me it's the same time tripping through the same day.
so say it's the same house and nothing in the house is changed.
yeah say it's the same room and nothing in the room is strange.
oh tell me it's the same boy burning in the same bed.
tell me it's the same blood breaking in the same head.
say it's the same taste taking down the same kiss.
say it's the same you...

yeah tell me it's all the same.
this is how it's always been.

but if nothing has changed...
then it must mean...

but the sun is cold - the sky is wrong.
the stars are black - the night is gone.
the world is still - the space is stopped.
the time is out - the day is dropped.
the house is dark - the room is scarred.
the boy is stiff - the bed is hard.
the blood is thick - the head is burst
the taste is dry - the kiss is thirst.
and it's not the same you...

oh it's not the same.
this isn't how it's always been.

everything has to have changed...
or it's me...