Black Cats

Black cats are running.
Running in your head.
You chase your fears.
Don't let them slip away.

We can't forget about them.
They're still waiting for you.

This is a middle state of mind, I know it's not exciting.
There is no inspiration to release.

And if you have to follow these dreams then I must accept it.
And if you have to follow your cats then I need to feel that I can hurt you.

Black cats are running.
Running in your head.
But did you notice?
They all slipped away.

It's not that I forgot about you.
I'm just not waiting for you.

Black cats are running, running in your head.
You want to hide them, they all slipped away.

(written: 2007)