Red Ink-Sara Jackson-Holman

[00:18.92]These walls encroach upon me, silently aproach me [00:22.04]Done every way but without a sound [00:24.91]Thoughts abound, time we will miss so I taste [00:27.56]Makes me yearn to be free yearn to see the light again [00:48.60]The air bloated with greed for unreachable things [00:51.77]Past your eyes I can't trust, they're so full of lies [00:54.94]Fine words fall from your mouth like dust [00:57.91]They're pretty but I'm waiting for the rain cuz they'll rust [01:03.40]Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart [01:09.80]They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart [01:16.09]From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows [01:22.23]Paper stained with my yearnings to be free [01:42.85]Fog falls at the galls, they smuggle cigarettes [01:45.74]Reducing last property to a mere silouette [01:48.87]I watch them shape shift through the fog-laced city [01:50.99]Makes me yearn to be free yearn to see the sun again [01:57.21]Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart [02:03.81]They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart [02:09.90]From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows [02:16.05]Paper stained with my yearnings to be free [02:21.94]Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart [02:28.18]They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart [02:34.58]From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows [02:40.42]Paper stained with my yearnings to be free