Splendid-Art Blakey/The Jazz Messenger

Splendid Coma In the coma vaults In deepest sleep You tie them up and watch them swing from the rope of insecurity You start to question the reason of your mind as paranoia penetrates you and rapes your sanity You're running towards the end as your eyes are blinded So frightened by your own mistakes that you feel you're falling down You're running towards the end as you try to comprehend For the things you never did fulfil are back to haunt you In the coma vaults In deepest sleep They flash before your tearful eyes from the bottom of your dreams In the theatre of deception you play the leading role Put fire to your memories It's time to end them all I feel the fright as I hide from my dark desires In honesty I confess all my deepest secrets You're running towards the end as your eyes are blinded So frightened by your own mistakes that you feel you're falling down You're running towards the end as you try to comprehend For the things you never did fulfil are back to haunt you Editor 4Fun 06/31/02