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[15 Dec 2003|02:08pm] |
Black and white and overly dramatic
all the colored lights give the people headaches
never could keep inside the lines
i think there's symbolism there
i never was good with goodbyes
that's how i ended up here
half grown up and full of doubt
like poetry never read and rarely thought about
think about the days
when everything wasn't the same
and we appreciated snow that fell
and ourselves as much as someone else
it may be a long time gone,
but as long as we go on..
i'll remember crayon-scrawled cards
pasted with all cut out hearts
black and white and overly dramatic
all the colored lights give the people headaches
pulling eyelashes just to wish on them
for something fast and maybe something beyond that
think about the days
when everything wasn't the same
and we appreciated snow that fell
and ourselves as much as someone else
it may be a long time gone,
but as long as we go on..
i'll remember crayon-scrawled cards
pasted with all cut out hearts
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| I know how you feel now .. |
[15 Dec 2003|02:28pm] |
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Something Corporate |
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Armor for Sleep: Being Your Walls
Pull your arms up around your knees
And hide out inside your room
Pretend you can't feel at all
Just realized that I know how
You feel now
If all I am is distraction for you
Then I can't complain
That you can't feel something for me
Take all you can find in me
Can you think back to when things worked
When dreams were the days you lived
When you never cried alone
Just realized that I know how
You feel now
If all I am is distraction for you
Then I can't complain
That you can't feel something for me
Take all you can find in me
I know how
You feel now
If all I am is distraction for you
Then I can't complain
That you can't feel something for me
Take all you can find in me
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| *drunk kids* |
[15 Dec 2003|02:58pm] |
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Drunk kid Catholics- Bright Eyes |
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The drunk kids, the catholics
They’re all about the same
They’re waiting for something
Hoping to be saved
Well I have been happy the past couple days
Just thinking of the women who’ve taken your place
And every night I think I certaintly won't ever sleep sober or alone
And then suddenly it occurs to me
I've slept alone before you
And so I pour myself the stiffest drink my stomach can stand
And convince myself to lay back down again
I’m gonna lay back down, I’m gonna lay back down again
The drunk kids, the catholics
They're all about the same
They’re waiting for something
Hoping to be saved
The drunk kids, the catholics
They're all about the same
They’re waiting for something
Hoping to be saved
The drunk kids, the catholics
They're all about the same
They’re waiting for something
Hoping to be saved
They crawl from the oceans
To paint in the caves
But I’m working all weekend
I need to get paid
They crawl from the oceans
To paint in the caves
But I’m working all weekend
I need to get paid
They crawl from the oceans
To paint in the caves
But I’m working all weekend
I need to get paid
They crawl from the oceans
To paint in the caves
But I’m working all weekend
I need to get paid
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can someone help me out with a song that has to do with turning someone down or hurting someone, but now you like them so much and they don't like you anymore. or just saying your sorry? or them telling you they like you but you think its all lies? haha wow i just put like 3 requests in one but please help me out guys. i'm in a tough situation and it would really help :-/
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[15 Dec 2003|03:02pm] |
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It's Everybody's Fault but Mine by Straylight Run
everything has got a sense of permanence attached to it
sucks you in and feeds you until finally you're used to it
and now you're so dependant now you're so defensive
now you're finding reasons why their all wrong
so in love with all your vices you can't change or move on
and it comes to this such tragic endings
you shake your fist just stop pretending
it comes to this such tragic endings
it's hit or miss just stop pretending now
everyone keeps asking you "what exactly happened?"
you've got all these excuses but
you don't have an answer
because you don't know your self
you don't know your own weaknesses
you're always innocent
because you're never honest
so wrapped up in your perspective
morality has become an opinion
it comes to this such tragic endings
you shake your fist just stop pretending
it comes to this such tragic endings
it's hit or miss just stop pretending now
you wanted to be left alone
but you wanted someone to say
"boy i'm always here for you"
but you can't have it both ways
now no one knows what youve done
no one knows what youve done
no one knows what youve done
and it's just as well
the only thing that comforts me is
knowing that you'll never be happy
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[15 Dec 2003|03:09pm] |
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REACH THE SKY LYRICS
"This Sadness Alone"
and she asked me "where have you been? i could've sworn i lost you again." my reply "why do you still pretend that you forgot me?" when my world began to fall, i had to turn and run. when my world begain to fall, my cries echoed on and on. melancholy caught in my thoat, sadness alone would never change me. but maybe someday, yeah maybe some day soon, you won't have to find me. when my world began to fall, i had to turn and run. when my world began to fall, my cries echoed on and on.
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[15 Dec 2003|03:15pm] |
i am really into this guy alot and one of my best friends is his cousin n hes tryin to get the dirt for me. like i would prove to this guy that i erally liek him, we both have been hurt before and i guess he needs some reassuring cuz this other girl who likes him just isnt right for him at all. anyone know any songs about that kinda thing i would LOVEEEEE it and you!!!
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[15 Dec 2003|03:40pm] |
i just heard this song today and its one of the most beautiful songs i ever heard. here is part of it at least. my favorite parts.
Saves the Day-Banned from the front porch
I stepped out into the night and put my feet down on the wet patio floor.
The sky's air had been cooling and steam rose from everywhere.
I could feel drops of rain slipping off tree's leaves and splattering to the ground.
It's always misty after a summer pour...
And I`ll remember turning around and looking out
and staring in and focusing on the most beautiful person i had ever seen.
I couldn't say a thing and I just stared open and wide.
And I connected with his eyes to feel my gut fall through the floor
wow. amazing.
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[15 Dec 2003|03:53pm] |
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oh boy. this is my first ever post on here, should be something special. i just started getting reobsessed with death cab for cutie, and i really like the lyrics to this song.
Death Cab For Cutie- Pictures In An Exhibition
Think you caught me on the downslide, downturn
I was busy writing with a pen and paper
thin dream
and all your plastic people with plastic hearts and smiles
they had the worst intentions all along after all....
The royal castle holds the mellow drama kings and queens
And all their dazzling children; they're so regal (so clean)
Pristine fingertips they wash behind their ears
And let their hair down 'til the audiences leave...
I'm definitely shaking
The silence isn't breaking
Backwashed and stranded memories
Of something I thought could be
much love all.
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| Just a little song I wrote.. |
[15 Dec 2003|05:08pm] |
i'm so sick of being lonely
but the breathe of eternal
graces my cheek
should i embrace her kiss
and forever sleep in the dark
i will kiss her ten thousand times
if only it'll relieve this pain
i'm so fucking tired
of living in a nonmoving train
with people as cold as ice in a winter day
they're about that profound too.
so here i'll slice my words
into my wrists
and wish they'd bleed
plagued
now i can't even sleep at night
toss and turn
not just in my bed,
but in my head.
is this too much to ask
it's way too much to ask
but whats life without happiness?
i need someone to fill:
this emptyness left in my heart
me with substance
those sleepless nights
AND MY ARMS.
maybe i don't want to sleep.
WHY SLEEP WHEN YOU WAKE UP
feeling the same
lips pink and soft
mmm sweet deceit.
your tongue lulled the lies
falling asleep was easy
while entranced by your eyes.
you words were the pollen that
fertilized the rose of misery in my heart
it's vines latched onto my heart
spilling my blood.
with this spill of blood i will breed new aspirations
new hopes. i won't let myself die.
with turmoil and time my heart armors itself
in time i will love again.
but now i cry dry tears
and count all these missing years.
am i getting bad at this?
maybe my wounds will heal
and remain fresh scars to remind me of those years
maybe i can love again
maybe i will die inside again
but with turmoil and time, my heart armors itself.
maybe i'll just go numb.
i died when she left...
oh what pain it was
pain it still is.
i'm getting stronger
someone hold me?
you sit in this tub
dream of your world
the mirror as it shatters.
you the perfect one
end thiss misery
piece your world, the mirror
back together, but even then
the view, askew, doesn't seem.
to match.
you.
sugarsweet tenderness
i dare not indulge
in the candy of love
that makes my heart
fat with pain.
yet this memory turns
ceasing like a clock keeps time
her lips lightly pressed against mine
a joyful yet dreadful event
have i gone mad?
two contradicting emotions:happiness and sadness
together like the hands of new lovers.
don't sweat the small stuff
appreciate it.
your life is what you make it.
fuck it, my words mean nothing
guess you really don't sweat the small stuff
my actions and my thoughts and my dreams
all for you.
thoughts of hope
dreams of luck
some day you'll realize
most of this was to you.
you always think your fat, and i always think you're beautiful,
then you go off ranting about how i'm crazy and we're just back to where we started again
don't you get it?
it's not what's on the outside,
it's about your inner beauty.
and if your inner beauty was water;
it'd be an ocean
and on that ocean sails a boat
a boat filled with my hope
my longing
just to be swallowed.
even after reading this, you'll still think you're fat, and i'll say you're beautiful, and we'll be back where we started again
Me and my friend wrote this.
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| i miss you.... |
[15 Dec 2003|05:26pm] |
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miss you-blink 182
Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
the shadow in the background of the morgue
the unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
we can live like Jack and Sally if we want
where you can always find me
we'll have Halloween on Christmas
and in the night we'll wish this never ends
we'll wish this never ends
I miss you, miss you
I miss you, miss you
Where are you and I'm so sorry
I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
this sick strange darkness
comes creeping on so haunting every time
and as I stared I counted
webs from all the spiders
catching things and eating their insides
like indecision to call you
and hear your voice of treason
will you come home and stop this pain tonight
stop this pain tonight
Don't waste your time on me you're already
the voice inside my head I miss you, miss you
don't waste your time on me you're already
the voice inside my head I miss you, miss you
Don't waste your time on me you're already
the voice inside my head I miss you, miss you
don't waste your time on me you're already
the voice inside my head I miss you, miss you
Don't waste your time on me you're already
the voice inside my head I miss you, miss you
don't waste your time on me you're already
the voice inside my head I miss you, miss you
I miss you, miss you
I miss you, miss you
I miss you, miss you
I miss you, miss you
i have a request....if it is possible, could anyone tell me of a song that is about wanting someone and knowing that you can never have them...it would make my day if someone could help me out with that....thanks so much!
much love,
jane
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[15 Dec 2003|05:29pm] |
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Mixtape- Brand New |
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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 inbetween
you and your big dreams
it's always you
in my big dreams
and you tell me that it's over
wake up lying in a patch of four leaf clovers
and your restless, and i'm naked
you've gotta get out
you can't stand to see me shaking
no
could you let me go?
I didn't think so
and you don't wanna be here in the future
so you say the present's just a pleasent interruption to the past
and you don't wanna look much closer
cuz your afraid 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 you're alone
and i'm sleeping in your living room
but we don't have much room to live
I had these dreams that 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 dammit you're so young
well i don't think i care
and if i hurt you
then i'm sorry
please don't think that this was easy
then you bring me home
cuz we both know what it's like to be alone
and i'm dreaming in your living room
but we don't have much room to live
and konstantine is walking down the stairs
doesn't she look good
standing in her underwear
and i was thinking
what i was thinking
we've been drinking and it doesn't get me anywhere
my Konstantine came walking down the stairs
and all that i could do is touch her long blonde hair
and i've been thinking
it hurts me thinking that these nights
when we were drinking no they never got us anywhere
no
this is because i can spell konfusion with a k
and i like it
it's to dying in another's arms and why I had to try it
it's to jimmy eat world and those nights in my car
when the first star you see may not be a star
I'm not your star
isn't that what you said
what you thought this song meant
and if this is what it takes
just to lie in my mistakes
and live with what i did to you
and all the hell I put you through
I always catch the clock
it's 11:11
and now you want to talk
it's not hard to dream
you'll always be my konstantine
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
you know
you keep me up in bed
this is to a girl who got into my head
with all the fucked up things i did
hey
maybe
baby
you could keep me up in bed
my Konstantine
spin around me like a dream we played out on this movie screen
and i said
did you know i missed you? {x7}
oh god i miss you
and then you bring me home
and we'll go to sleep, but this time, not alone, no no
and you'll kiss me in your living room
i know
you'll miss me in your living room
cuz these nights i think maybe that i'll miss you in my living room
we don't 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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| please dont lie.. |
[15 Dec 2003|05:50pm] |
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Ive got a book of matches
I've got a can of kerosene
Ive got some bad ideas involving you and me
I dont blame you for walking away
I touched myself had thoughts of flames
I shat the bed and laid there in it
Thinking of you wide awake for days
Wide awake for days
And I found you tongue-tied in my twisted little brain
You couldnt crack a smile
I didnt catch your name
I dont blame you for walking away
Id do the same if I saw me
I swear its not contagious
In four short steps we can erase this
Step one slit my throat
Step two play in my blood
Step three cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house
Step four stop off at Edgebrook Creek and rinse those crimson hands
You took me hostage and made your demands
I couldnt meet them so you cut off my fingers one by one
Im like a broken record
Ive got a needle scratching me
It injects the poison of alcohol I.V.
I dont blame you for walking away
Id do the same if I saw me
I swear its not contagious
I swear to God its not contagious
Step one slit my throat
Step two play in my blood
Step three cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house
Step four stop off at Lake Michigan and rinse those crimson hands
You took me hostage and made your demands
I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one
This could be love love for fire
This could be love love for fire
This could be love love for fire
This could be love for fire forevermore
Step one slit my throat
Step two play in my blood
Step three cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house
Step four stop off at Berkeley Marina and rinse those crimson hands
You took me hostage and made your demands
I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one
One by one
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[15 Dec 2003|05:56pm] |
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From Autumn to Ashes |
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From Autumn to Ashes.:.The After Dinner Payback
I'm not wishing anymore
I'm not writing songs for you
I sleep better in the dark
I'm not doing this for you
This is because of you I don't believe
Tongue tied an institute of my relief
You're my, my reason to shame
(my reason to shame)
I'm not wishing anymore
I'm not writing songs for you
I sleep better in the dark
I'm not doing this for you
This is because of you I don't believe
Tongue tied an institute of my relief
One wish that this is over
You are all I waste today
(discarded worthless throw it away)
Will it tear you apart?
Will it?
Will it tear you apart?
(When I turn and walk away
abandon, its not worth the effort
When Stalling means
Too fucking scared to create
abandon, its not worth the effort
When stalling and too scared)
One wish that this is over
You are all I waste today
(discarded worthless throw it away)
Will it tear you apart?
Will it?
Will it tear you apart?
When I turn and walk away
I'm not holding onto this
I'm not wasting words on you
I sleep alone in spite of it
I'll do anything for you
This is because of you I feel relief
Tongue tied to investigate what I believe
You're my, my reason to blame (my reason to blame)
I'm not holding onto this
I'm not wasting words on you
I sleep alone in spite of it
I'll do anything for you
This is because of you I feel relief
Tongue tied to investigate what I believe
You're my, my reason to blame (my reason to blame)
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[15 Dec 2003|06:51pm] |
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Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything
Pretty soon she'll figure out what his intentions were about
That's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head
It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
She's beautiful as usual with bruises on her ego and
Her killer instinct tells her to beware of evil men
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head.
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[15 Dec 2003|06:58pm] |
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*sigh* the story of my life...
giving up on love, the ataris
these last few weeks
I've been confused
sometimes I wonder if
I'm better off alone.
you fall in love
then break your heart.
you fall in love again
its never ending.
I used to have this friend
who took his fiance
to see billy idol
a couple weeks before
their wedding day.
the chick got backstage
and left my friend outside.
next day she called
from a hotel
asking for a ride.
I guess I'm giving up on love (x3)
'cause it really kind of sucks
uninspired
and growing tired
why am I always
so attracted to drama?
so here I am
grown up at 23
will someone tell me
what it takes to be happy?
I play in my band
and write a lot of songs
about relationships
and how mine went wrong.
maybe I'll meet that special
girl along the way
then she'll break my heart
and leave me crying.
i guess im giving up on love (x2)
cuz it really kind of sucks
i guess im giving up on love
cuz it really kind of
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[15 Dec 2003|07:06pm] |
We set our sails and the sorrows passed us by like cherry-trees with their blossoms all floating through the air
We made a wish while the angels boogalooed around the trees with the blossoms encircling their hair
My first kiss - joy and bliss
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[15 Dec 2003|07:19pm] |
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This band is amazing....
Existensialism On Prom Night- Straylight run
When the sun came up
We were sleeping in.
Sunk inside our blankets
Sprawled across the bed
And we were dreaming.
There were moments when
When i know it and
The world revolves around us.
And we're keeping it
Keep it all going
This delicate balance
Vulnerable, all i know is
sing like you think no ones listening
you would kill for this
just a little bit
just a little bit
you would kill for this
sing like you think no ones listening
you would kill for this
just a little bit
just a little bit
you would...
sing me something soft
sad and delicate
or loud and out of key
sing me anything
we're glad for what we got
done with what we lost
out whole lives laid out
right in front of us
sing like you think no one's listening
you would kill for this
just a little bit
just a little bit
you would, you would
sing like you think no one's listening
you would kill for this
just a little bit
just a little bit
you would...
sing me something soft
sad and delicate
or loud and out of key
sing me anything
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[15 Dec 2003|07:20pm] |
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I'm reluctant to put myself out in the world, It might mean I would actually have to grow up...
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| smile empty soul-bottom of the bottle |
[15 Dec 2003|07:44pm] |
Dont know how terribly emo this song is but its a great song and i love it.
enjoy.
[First Verse:]
Been scared and lonely, I've asked myself is there something wrong with you, My girlfriend told me I need some time alone to deal with issues
[Hook:]
But something makes me carry on, It's typical to understand what I always wanna find
[Chorus:]
I do it for the drugs, I do it just to feel a high, I do it for love, that I get from a bottom of a bottle
[Second Verse:]
You always call me and ask me how I make it through the day, I'm always falling, I guess that's just Gods way of of making me pay
[Hook:]
But something makes me carry on, It's typical to understand what I always wanna find
[Chorus: (x2)]
I do it for the drugs, I do it just to feel a high, I do it or the love, that I get from a bottom of a bottle
[Third Verse:]
And I.. I wonder why I try, And I.. I wonder why I bother, And I.. I wonder why I cry, But I.. I go through all this trouble
[Chorus: (x2)]
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[15 Dec 2003|07:59pm] |
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Pull my hair - Bright Eyes
is the passion all gone?
or is it still newly wed?
if all this heat is doing is making us stick to the bed
then there is no life to revive.
but if the hunger is still there, hidden somewhere inside
covered up by the boredom we've been trying to hide
then dig it up and devour
and it will be more like a song
and less like its math
if you pull on my hair, and bite me like that
and the truth is that i can't hardly wait
and i don't care if we stay up too late
don't answer the phone
don't answer the phone
and it will be more like a song and less like its math
if you pull on my hair and bite me like that
and the truth is that i can't hardly wait
it itches so bad that i can't concentrate
don't answer the phone
don't answer the phone
and it will be more like a song and less like its math
if you pull on hair and bite me like that.
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yeah, i'm sorry I haven't been posting songs latly, my computer has been broke, and I've also been sick, and speaking of that, I was wondering if you guys knew any songs about being sick? Like you just feel like a pile of shit, or anything that has to do with something like that. Yeah, it's kinda odd, I know.. Thanks in advance. I'll be posting songs really soon!
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[15 Dec 2003|08:57pm] |
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Face: Face -[Norma Jean]
Leech with two daughters. "Give give they cry."
Her name is, she is a liar. I refuse to be hers.
A kiss from her is one of the grave.
Bullets by her mouthfull an enemy at the six.
She Simply will not die.
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This songs is awesome. and the video gives me chills. Lets see if anyone agrees with me.
PUDDLE OF MUDD
"Away From Me"
Yea
Look at me now
Just sittin here by myself
And I think you found someone else
No more have to find
A way to put the bottle down
And why can’t you see
That I’m drowning in a puddle of misery
I’m always afraid
That you’re gone
Away from me
I’m always afraid
That you’re lost in somebody
I’m always afraid
That you’re gone
Away from me
I’m always afraid
That you’re lost
So here I am
I wanna be by myself
And I think you’re fucking someone else
No more have to find a way
To take the knife out of my back
And how could you leave me
Stranded in a closet full of puddles
I’m always afraid
That you’re gone
Away from me
I’m always afraid
That you’re lost in somebody
I’m always afraid
That you’re gone
Away from me
I’m always afraid
That you’re lost
Maybe you could let me stay
Maybe just for one more day
You could help me stay the same
Maybe things won’t ever change
Maybe we could taste the rain
You could push me out the way
Now I sit here by myself
Think about somebody else
How could you let them take you away from me
There’s somebody else
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[15 Dec 2003|09:39pm] |
These months are growing colder
and your hearts not there to warm my hand.
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| thursday-how long is the night |
[15 Dec 2003|09:39pm] |
I FUCKING LOVE THIS SONG
If we run far away do you think we will ever die?
We'll throw these books in the fire
Can you stop the train
Cause it some delay?
The change machine lied
And it's too late to scream
How long is the night?
It's never over
The ribbon was tied
But the card was never read
The ribbon was crimson
The color of the night
Can you see the handwriting on the walls
And on the autumn leaves that call
"What are we gonna do?"
The trees are giving up on us
The needle and the thread
Won't stitch us to the branch
And the night never ends
I will never sleep again
I will never even close my eyes
If the sun is on its way
Then we will never die
And we'll follow these tracks to the sight
Now the lungs collapse
And the air is getting thin
All breath expired
Is it too late to heal?
How long is the night?
It's all I ever see anymore
But the day was so bright in the pictures
In the photo album that you gave me
It's all I have to live for
I'm falling down
And you're not here to break my fall
I shut my eyes when you're around
I hold my breath to kill the sound of your voice
I'm falling down.
And you're not here to break my fall
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[15 Dec 2003|09:58pm] |
hey im new to this community but ive been watchin it 4 awhile n i gt theselyrics stuck in my head but i cant place the song its sumin like
'is it wrong to say i miss you'
or sumin like that if u ould getbak 2 me on that its b alot of help thanks in advance
*insecure0ne*
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| You should just trust me....just take my hand and run with me. |
[15 Dec 2003|10:05pm] |
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Do you know what I love the most?
Even suburbs would be o.k.
With you between my sheets
And the breeze in the window
'Cause we will go there and ignore all our neighbors
I think I'll bring you breakfast and play Johnny Cash on the stereo
I'll sit in the lazy chair all day remembering the things you do
So when you come home
I'll jump up to kiss you and it will knock you back
You'll fall over our TV set
I'll pick you up and dust you off
Oh, Baby let's give it a go
I'll kiss your thighs to make you feel all right
And then I'll get closer to taste a little sweat
Oh I think I'm rearing to go
You're gonna get knocked out and tied up in my trunk
In ten years we'll go to Ohio and steal Cadillac's for a living
Saves the Day~Do you know what I love the most
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[15 Dec 2003|10:26pm] |
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Comeback Kid-Without a word |
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In an effort to win
I lost it all
At a standstill
How easily it’s said
Now eat your words
Everything that I wanted to say
It seemed to die
It all seemed to die on my lips
Another broken heart
Another hit and miss
And when nothing else is easy
How easily it’s said
Words so easy to be said
Harder I try harder I fall
Words so easy to be said
Competition it seems so usless
Words so easy to be said
With an ending all to predictable
Words so easy to be said
And once again I’ve lost it all
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[15 Dec 2003|10:31pm] |
Not Exactly Emo But whatever.
Hey Mercedes - Quality Revenge at Last
Steady now
City sister
As the world will end
You'll have your sweet revenge
I'm promising
You'll feel better than
Better ever planned
Then we'll line them up again
All your men
Soon you'll understand
That in a corner of Aurora there's a girl all aglowing and she's waiting for a car that isn't showing
We are all on our way to save you
And in the madness of it all there's a phone call coming from a ragged romeo in Joliet
We are all on our way to save you
Steady now
City sister
As the sky will fall
You'll have your curtain call
All in all
You'll feel better than
Better ever planned
Then we'll line them up again
All your men
Soon you'll understand
That in a corner of Aurora there's a girl all aglowing and she's waiting for a car that isn't showing
We are all on our way to save you
And meanwhile in the madness of it all there's a phone call coming from a ragged romeo in Joliet
We are all on our way to save you
So give us quality
Are you hearing me
We want quality revenge
See in a corner of Aurora there's a girl all aglowing and she's waiting for a car that isn't showing
We are all on our way to save you
And meanwhile in the madness of it all there's a phone call coming from a ragged romeo in Joliet
We are all on our way to save you
Save you
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[15 Dec 2003|11:13pm] |
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Bright Eyes - A Perfect Sonnet
lately i've been wishing i had one desire
something that would make me never want another
something that would make it so that nothing matters
all would be clear then
but i guess i'll have to settle for a for a few brief moments
and watch all dissolve into a single second
and try to write it down into a perfect sonnet
or one foolish line
because that's all that you'll get so you'll have to accept
you are here and then you're gone
but i believe that lovers should be tied together and
thrown into the ocean in the worst of weather
and left there to drown
left there to drown
in their innocence
but as for me i'm coming to the final chapter
i read all of the pages and there is still no answer
only all that was before i know must soon come after
that is the only way it can be
so i stand in the sun
and i breathe with my lungs
trying to spare myself the weight of the truth
saying everything you have ever seen was just a mirror
and you've spent your whole life sweating in an endless fever
and now you are laying in a bathtum full of freezing water
wishing you were a ghost
but once you knew a girl and you named her lover
and danced with her in kitchens through the greenest summer
but autumn came, she disappeared
you don't remember where she said she was going to
but you know that she is gone because she left you a song
that you don't want to sing
we're singing i believe that lovers should be chained together
and thrown into a fire with their songs and letters
and left there to burn in their arrogance
but as for me i'm coming to my final failure
i've killed myself with changes trying to make it better
but i still ended up becoming something other than what i had planned to be
now i believe that lovers should be draped in flowers
and layed entwined together on a bed of clover
and left there to sleep
left there to dream of their happiness
**Sorry, But I was wondering if anyone knows any songs about really liking someone, wanting to tell them but afraid of getting hurt. Or just songs about liking someone and they don't know it. **
Much Love!
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| tonight may all your dreams come true |
[15 Dec 2003|11:41pm] |
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okay thats it
this is last cold winter day
i waste wishing you were here
im tired of hearing your voice play in my fucking head
and every time i hear a song
i hear you say ' i love you '
im such a sucker for a kiss
remember that night when we layed in the field
and i held onto you
and you said you wished this could last forever
well fuck you
all i get is memories of you forever
i want to forget about your face
and every spot we hung out
every time you layed in my lap
and every time you kissed me just because
now your in a different state
with a different lover, a different bed
i bet they dont care about you as much as i did
and i bet they dont hate you as much as i do now
i ripped your pictures down today
seeing that pathetic smile on your face
made me want to rip apart the whole world
i hate myself for thinking i was once the world to you
you were everything, and now your nothing.
something i wrote today. please comment with your thoughts.
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| i wish i was special |
[15 Dec 2003|11:53pm] |
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radiohead- creep [acoustic] |
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[ funeral for a friend - bullet theory ]
Who shot the bullet
That killed the air tonight
Without a thought, without a reason
Take a gun called hate
Up against your heart
And pull the trigger
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