Written by themanbehindtheglassJune 23, 2017June 23, 2017 3 Monkeys 3 Monkeys Playing death and dumb Living with a blind eye Keeping my fingers crossed Looking to the sky Saying a little prayer Talking in my mind Looking at you now I know it’s not easy to find Struggling with thoughts What am I meant to say? It’s like we’re different people Our feet are turning to clay But I know I need you near me So I’ll cover up the tracks Just play death and dumb And paper over the cracks. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) w Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.