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SMILE. (xflipp3floppx) wrote,
@ 2005-03-26 11:39:00
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    Current mood: cheerful
    Current music:my mom yelling :/

    dksjfhkjsdhfgdsghjjkkjkkk
    I can't imagine all the people that you know
    and the places that you go
    When the lights are turned down low
    and I don't understand all the things you've seen
    but I'm slipping in between
    You and your big dreams
    It's always you
    In my big dreams
    And you tell me that its over
    wake up lying in a patch of four leaf clovers
    and your restless
    and im naked
    you gotta get out
    you cant stand to see me shakin
    no
    could u let me go?
    i didnt think so
    and youi dont wanna be here in the future
    so you say the presants just a pleasant interuption to the past
    and you dont wanna look much closer
    cause ur afriad to find out all this hope
    you had sent into the sky by now had
    crashed
    and it did
    because of me

    and then you bring me home
    afraid to find out that your alone oh
    and im sleeping in your living room
    but we dont have much room to live

    and i had these dreams in them i learned to play guitar
    maybe cross the country
    become a rock star
    and there was hope in me that I could take you there
    but damnit you're so young
    well i dont think i care
    and if i hurt you
    then im sorry
    please dont think that this was easy

    and then you bring me home
    cause we both know what its like to be alone oh
    and im dreaming in your living room
    but we dont have much room to live

    and konstantine is walking down the stairs
    doesnt she look good
    standing in her underware
    and i was thinking
    what i was thinkin
    we've been drinkin and it doesnt get me anywhere
    my konstantine came walking down the stairs
    and all that i could do was touch her long blond hair
    and ive been thinkin
    but it hurts me thinking
    that these nights when we were drinking
    no they never got us anywhere
    no

    this is because i can spell confusion with a 'K'
    and i can like it
    its to dying in anothers arms
    and why i had to try it
    its to jimmy eat world
    and those nights in my car
    when the first star you see
    may not be a star
    im not your star
    isnt that what you said
    what you thought this song meant

    and if this is what it takes
    just to lye with my mistakes
    and live with what i did to you
    all the hell i put you through
    i always catch the clock
    its 11:11
    now you wanna talk
    its not hard to dream
    you'll always be my konstantine
    my konstantine
    they'll never hurt you like i do
    no they'll never hurt you like i do
    no,no,no, no, no, no, no, no

    this is to a girl
    who got into my head
    with all the pretty things she did
    hey
    ya know
    you keep me up in bed
    this is to a girl
    who got into my head
    with all these fucked up things i did
    hey
    maybe
    baby you could keep me up in bed
    my konstanine

    you spin around me like a dream
    we played out on this movie screen
    and i said
    did u know i missed you(x7)
    i miss you

    and then you bring me home
    and we go to sleep
    but this time not alone
    and i know
    and you'll kiss me in your living room
    i know
    i know you miss me in your living room
    cuz these nights i think
    maybe that i miss you in my licing room
    but we dont have much room
    i said does anybody need that room
    because we all need a little more room
    to live

    my konstantine...



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