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Mike (mike_ocksbig) wrote in emolyrics,
@ 2004-03-21 17:56:00
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    Current mood: excited
    Current music:Brand New-"I'll believe you but my tommy gun won't"



    Bonjour.

    Here's a couple of songs i wrote -

    i've been influenced by bands like TBS,The Used,Brand New, and etc. You get the point : Enjoy


    New Year’s Resolutions go down in flames.
    Never underestimate the foreshadowed.
    This weekend shot down by letters and words.
    She spilt her reference to the time she cried.
    The day she was born.
    Her words are acidic.
    And those bitter lines burn down my throat until im choking on her cleverness.
    She leaves them lingering in my head.
    The aftertaste of being shocked.
    It’s hard to reply when you’re being fed all of your mistakes.
    Reminding me on what im missing out on.
    But I’ve fed her some mouthfuls, too.
    The chain reaction never fails.

    Unless it falls back on you.

    And I feed her back some lines of my own.
    Keeping her stunned in the same way she kept me thrown.
    And I see the seed I have placed in her head.
    It’s growing from out of it’s shell.
    She realized what’s been said.


    Seize the day.


    ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

    Make this kiss count tonight
    Because this will be our last
    I’m departing from you

    It’s hard to love something that has already faded away.
    Your nowhere in my pictures
    Everywhere in my thoughts
    It’s hard to see you everyday
    When we don’t even talk
    I’m trying hard to forget you
    But every time I do
    I trigger more memories
    memories of you

    And I’m standing on my grave
    Waiting for the day
    When my thoughts become bleak
    And there’s no words to speak
    Because there’s no point in life
    If your gone forever.
    It’s pulling at my insides
    Every path I take
    Leads me on
    In the direction of you

    Your something I can’t escape
    I cant find my way
    It’s the poison to take
    On this dark shattered day

    ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

    Her voice dies in the wind
    He falls down to the ground
    This is proof of the lies
    And he’s just figured out.

    So there’s no reason to live
    Because it’s everything to die.
    All the words spilt from their lips.
    Made the glossy looking eye.

    Tonight there seems
    To be no more stars
    It’s covered up
    With a nice shade of grey

    And for what it’s worth
    This boy risks it all
    Because the girl he held
    is ready to fall

    And slowly she sinks
    Heavier than stone
    She ruined my life
    I now have no home.

    She’s been keeping her distance from a summer ago.

    No one knows the feeling.

    Of having your mind controlling your heart.

    My head and my gut pull the other way

    And I’m caught dead in the tracks

    Laying there because of my careless mistakes

    The boy looks in the mirror and stares back into my eyes.


    What have I done.



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