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[09 Nov 2009|03:16pm] |
Good times for a change.
See, the luck I've had
Can make a good man turn bad.
So please, please, please
Let me, let me, let me
Let me get what I want this time.
Haven't had a dream in a long time.
See, the life I've had
Can make a good man bad.
So for once in my life
Let me get what I want.
Lord knows it would be the first time.
Lord know it would be the first time.
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[09 Nov 2009|03:02pm] |
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People are more than their mistakes.
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[08 Nov 2009|10:46pm] |
If I close my eyes forever
Would it all remain unchanged?
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[07 Nov 2009|11:47pm] |
Sleep well darlin', I'm desperate to say now I need you more than ever,but all I can say was goodnight ♫
It's been over a two years since we broke up.
I'm still in love with you; convincing myself I'm in love with him like you're trying to convince yourself that you love her.
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[07 Nov 2009|12:56pm] |
Well he said, slow down; slow down;
Think it over; we've all got wretched closets.
A silly girl pride kills more than AIDS
Lately I say come on, I've thought it over,
I don't wanna die here; I've no desire to get married.
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[06 Nov 2009|07:10pm] |
I've been dreaming that I found you staying in the sea
Then you told me that's where you've been
You said the water's cold but still warmer than your skin
I tried to help you but the closer I got, the further you are to me...away
Was it hope that kept you alive through the years and
Should I even call it living?
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[06 Nov 2009|07:02pm] |
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If someone isn't what others want them to be, the others become angry. Everyone seems to have a clear idea of how other people should lead their lives, but none about his or her own.
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[06 Nov 2009|01:21am] |
can a song replace a broken heart?
now can a song replace a broken love?
i just want to get your fucking voice out of my head.
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[05 Nov 2009|09:15pm] |
you're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me...well sentence me to another life
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[05 Nov 2009|07:35pm] |
I'll pick up everything you left behind
Cross your fingers, and pray for winter
I'll be there
Painting the town your favorite color.
Guess i'll call or see you around
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[04 Nov 2009|03:21am] |
you're a drug, like the gun inside my mouth
i know it's wrong but i just can't spit you out
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[04 Nov 2009|12:52am] |
You broke down
As I tore the pages out
During all the painful parts
Eleven to your seven
You held out
Carrying your diary around
Angry ink came rushing out
Eleven to your seven.
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[04 Nov 2009|12:49am] |
I wanna know what it's like to be awkward and innocent, not belligerent.
I wanna know how it feels to be useful and pertinent and have common sense.. yeah
Let me in, let me in to the club, cuz I wanna belong,
And I need to get strong, and if memory serves,
I'm addicted to words and they're useless.
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[03 Nov 2009|09:13pm] |
long distance sucks, i want to make some sort of mixed cd, any song suggestions?
The stars lean down to kiss you,
And I lie awake and miss you.
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere.
'Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly,
But I'll miss your arms around me.
I'd send a postcard to you dear,
'Cause I wish you were here.
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[03 Nov 2009|09:33pm] |
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I've been sleeping so strange at night
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[03 Nov 2009|02:20pm] |
any lyrics like you cant trust anyone but yourself? or in the end, the only person you have is yourself?
thanks loves
sometimes, lonely hearts, they just get lonelier.
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[03 Nov 2009|12:32pm] |
They beam things into your head
the ghosts of your pleasure and contempt
when we were liars things were seamless
when we were wired the world was like a secret
i close my eyes now and i scream
i turn the light on and there's nothing left redeeming
i saw your face before it changed
the gun it makes you look nicer in a bad way
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[03 Nov 2009|11:45am] |
I used to dream
I used to glance beyond the stars
Now I don't know where we are
Although I know we've drifted far
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[02 Nov 2009|10:24pm] |
"I'm sorry. I wish you could hear what I'm really saying.
I'm not just forming those clinical words children are taught
in etiquette school. Every bone in my fucking body is sorry
for hurting you and most of all sorry for losing you.
If someone did this to me I would cut them off,
but one thing would be different. If I knew,
for just a second in my whole life, that someone loved me
as much as I love you. Nothing else would matter. Nothing"
Where is this from? Someone had posted it as a comment.
was wondering where it came from?
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[02 Nov 2009|10:19pm] |
the birth of a new day lives that keep their secrets will unfold behind the clouds
and there upon the rainbow is the answer to our neverending story
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