Self Storage — The Mayan Factor

Self Storage

Close your eyes Pretend to smile Everyone is watching your moves The wound makes mind A sun burnt sky Kinda like a paper in desert winds Yet I still remember feelings From another mind Wasted our chance at the other side

Though each time I fall Through smoke laden eyes Paper machete like conformity

Still I'm bleeding along Still I'm bleeding along Still I'm bleeding along the sky

Now focus everything I've fallen to the ground Somehow it's suddenly out of my sight For each time that I've wasted All of my thoughts There's been an absence of subtle abuse Yet I still keep coming back There's no reason why Covered and trembling While sipping wine

Though each time I fall Through smoke laden eyes Paper machete like conformity

Still I'm bleeding along Still I'm bleeding along Still I'm bleeding along the sky

The wound next time A sun burnt sky Kinda like a paper in desert winds Each time I fall Through smoke laden eyes Paper machete like conformity