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Epic Honor (epichonor) wrote,
@ 2009-07-28 08:56:00
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    Current mood:conflicted

    how I feel
    Motorcycle Drive By - by Third Eye Blind

    Summertime and the wind is blowing outside in lower Chelsea
    And I don't know what I'm doing in this city
    The sun is always in my eyes
    It crashes through the windows and I'm sleeping on the couch
    When I came to visit you
    That's when I knew that I could never have you
    I knew that before you did
    Still I'm the one who's stupid
    And there's this burning, like there's always been
    I've never been so alone, and I've never been so alive

    Visions of you on a motorcycle drive by
    The cigarette ash flies in your eyes and you don't mind
    You smile and say, the world, it doesn't fit with you
    I don't believe you, you're so serene
    Careening through the universe, your axis on a tilt
    You're guiltless and free, I hope you take a piece of me with you
    And there's things I would like to do that you don't believe in
    I would like to build something, but you'll never see it happen
    And there's this burning, like there's always been
    I've never been so alone, and I've
    I've never been so alive

    And there's this burning
    There is this burning
    Where's the soul, I want to know
    New York City is evil, the surface is everything
    But I could never do that
    Someone would see through that
    And this is the last time we'll be friends again
    And I'll get over you, you'll wonder who I am
    And there's this burning, just like there's always been
    I've never been so alone, alone, and I've, and I've
    I've never been so alive, so alive

    I go home to the coast, it starts to rain
    I paddle out on the water, alone
    Taste the salt and taste the pain
    I'm not thinking of you again
    Summer dies and swells rise, the sun goes down in my eyes
    See this rolling wave, darkly coming to take me home
    And I've never been so alone, and I've never been so alive



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