A Memory, the Spinning of a Body/Nonkilling 2
No I don't think I wanna know
Don't think I want to settle out
The fire came way after the smoke
Guilt came way before any debt
How could I hurt you?
I ask you, if no one had entered the room
Then who closed the door?
Who watched? With what eyes?
When I left, the blue sky was beaming
This color gave me nothing, reciting a forgetting
A memory, the spinning of a body
The wording of a question, reciting a forgetting
How could I hurt you?
I ask you, if no one had entered the room
Then who closed the door?
Who watched? With what eyes?
How could I hurt you?
I had to, to say I'm good enough for you
Who closed the door?
Who acts? Who decides?
When I left, the blue sky was beaming
This color gave me nothing, reciting a forgetting
A memory, the spinning of a body
The wording of a question, reciting a forgetting
Nonkilling 2