Found the time to tell myself That I don't like this time that I've found If I stop too long then it may be for good Has it been so long and is this
a household breakdown iced tears for two enough to make your blood my fuel you run on empty a few ricoculous claims wait that's yours we bleed the same
And so her message begins, "Hello, I am drunk." And I think, "Oh my God _ what is it now?" It's been weeks since you've said a word. "Ha!" Hell no. I
so i've been up this holiday week and the late nights are finally catching up with me so catch some sleep or just pretend that the last 2 years have
it's over now so shut your mouth or let the blood keep coming and keep fighting me and her and he ... i'll ... try to explain ... yeah ... but what's
I think that it's bull shit Why do I gotta put up with it? All the words you say Your smart ass lines never go away I think that it's bull shit How good
If I tried harder, the words would come out but you have got to listen to just how I'm missing you. I would drive for hours to let this flower grow.
waiting for the time, wait for motivation, waiting for the world to stop so i can catch my breath. but the system carries on and history keeps repeating
bike rock revolution and pot smoke conclusions at 2 am and we're eating again at the same place we ate last night and i say we should have shared the
t's 3am, locked out again. Can't get in I'll stay outside instead. I'm surprised by all the noise, that's drowning out the shouts of girls and boys, naked
when was the last time that you cried? and everything inside wasn't locked up so tight you're so unorganized and scared but so am i but tonight, as bullets
"Are you crazy? Say that again _ you said you want me to do what?" "That's what I said, you heard me so, drink it down and no one will ever know." "Why
once again our songs will fall on deaf ears and if slamming makes you happy then crack my head open age four so young and yet he screams in pain motivations
Hands folded on my desk, saliva dripping down, waking from my dream. I sat here for hours on end, looking down. I can't go back again. Life's too short
are you all about this? i didn't think you would and now it'ts all understood i'm all bones tonight can't feel the sighs breath out my neck cold from
It's over, the light has returned to red My bloody red divine, so high, tastes like cheap red wine At the party's dawn, I'll sing that song, to prolong
I saw you here today and when I waved in your direction you didn't see me and I was wondering if it's 'cause I'm so short and you're so much more taller