| And there really isn't hope for the two of us, but right now I give in |
[06 Dec 2003|02:26pm] |
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cute without the e - Taking Back Sunday |
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Last night was Cady's little get together. Good times. Before we went over I had to go to Laura's and babysit with her for 2 1/2 hours. That was fun :-D haha. Then we headed over to Cady's and people were there and then Ryan, TJ, and Dave came and stuff. Then they left, but Ryan came back. I wouldn't blame him if he hated me right now. Oh man, he had walked home in the freezing cold and it was like 3 miles at 12:00 in the morning. And then he had to go record today and he was complaining that his voice was going to not be at it's best and if it's not I feel really bad. I suck at life. Now it's snowing.. I hate the snow. I want to move somewhere where snow doesn't exist. I hate it. My fucking neck kills. It's bruised from something and it hurts when I touch the right side. :-(
"Three Evils (Embodied In Love And Shadow)" - Coheed and Cambria
Across the floor in the hand of where we drove the drill
A cautious ear to the mouth of your confession
Think of all the things we put him through
In the face of his god would he tell the truth?
Still recorded were the words that dribbled out his kiss
When eyes go blind in this man of what could once become
Sever the limbs off his torso in sleep
And burn what remains so the world may now see
No longer...will we wait for your answers
Back to the hell where you've come from
Think of all the times you've once had
Write them in a letter that says goodbye
You'll listen to reason while you're face down in the dirt
You'll stomach the hurt and break for him here just how much he's worth
Slowly discarded were the remains of his lonely youth
Among the alley where the dwellers scare to notice
Picture a young boy in pieces and streets with leveled malfunctions
No name to be called redeemer
I'll fix him restore him...with the love is no other
Think of all the things you did before
Write them in a letter that says reborn
Following you across the interstate walking away...I'll fire on
On the wrong way out
On the causeway through to neverwhere
Dear my friends in the time we spend forever after beyond this when will our nightmare ever end?
Pull the trigger and the nightmare stops
Forever you will, forever you will learn
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