| Time |
Event |
| 2:18p |
There exists a star above that
always steals my stare.
And there exists a star onstage that
never seems to care. |
| 2:22p |
i guess i'll say it now.
please don't leave again. |
| 5:35p |
She said, "I don't know if I've ever been good enough, I'm a little bit rusty and I think my head is caving in. And I dont know if I've ever been really loved by a hand thats touched me and I feel like something's gonna give and I'm a little bit angry."
Well this ain't over, no not here, not while I still need you around. |
| 5:46p |
I really can't explain to you what it feels like or what it is about Mondays that makes me sink so low. I can guarantee that you've never felt like this before. I can't begin to describe to you how sick you make me feel. It won't ever be the same. I know what I've said in the past, but I can't feel that way anymore. No, it won't ever be the same. |
| 7:55p |
I know it was me who called it over, but
I still wish you'd fought me ‘til your dying day
don’t let me get away |
| 7:56p |
I'm never sure what its all about
but I say I want you
and you don't believe me
you say you want me
but I've got my doubts. |
| 8:14p |
the seasons, when they call you
do you barricade the door?
are you stubborn to the core?
is it your way or the highway?
then the longest winter is on her way
you called her without knowing it
but now it's too late |
| 11:45p |
she's simple, yet confusing. her sparkling eyes make me weak at my words, they tremble. days seem like years in this month of december. the winter coldens me, for i have yet to sleep. and never will i give up trying, cause you're everything to me. |
| 11:46p |
Depression is such a cruel punishment.
There are no fevers, no rashes, no blood tests
to send people scurrying in concern.
Just the slow erosion of the self,
as insidious as any cancer.
And, like cancer, it is essentially
a solitary experience. A room in hell
with only your name on the door. |