i dunno when the wind
stop breathing its breeze
but i feel like your theonly one
that can russtle my leaves
it seems that everythings gone
quite for a time
but i wondering how long
this will last this time...
or will it last this time...
or will it last this time..
or will it last this time...
and i assure myself it'll be different
that your a nice guy
but then again so where they
until they took me for a ride
or will it last this time...
or will it last this time..
or will it last this time...
Sunday, July 29, 2007
since when
Can you help me i've
feel i've lost my mind
and i'm not just saying that..
its gone for good this time
crazy is a place that i don't care to go
because i've been one to many times
to that one act show
since when did my heart become something of a game
since when did your lies become more frequent than the truth
and thats when i stop believein
and cut you loose
i musta cut the wrong string cuz
i feel i'm in a fall
and i musta forgotten that your promises
didn't mean anything at all
and it looks like i'm alone
and the streets never looked so dark
i'm left wondering when
heartbreak became your art
feel i've lost my mind
and i'm not just saying that..
its gone for good this time
crazy is a place that i don't care to go
because i've been one to many times
to that one act show
since when did my heart become something of a game
since when did your lies become more frequent than the truth
and thats when i stop believein
and cut you loose
i musta cut the wrong string cuz
i feel i'm in a fall
and i musta forgotten that your promises
didn't mean anything at all
and it looks like i'm alone
and the streets never looked so dark
i'm left wondering when
heartbreak became your art
waking
If i found that i woke tomorrow without you by my side
would i be wishing for another go
or grateful for the ride
and its hard to tell from the outside in
whether its all worth it or
if its only matters if you win
and i'm rolling over again
or if i trying to savor the taste
life it too short for crying
but those tears don't to go to waste
so wake me up soon before i realize
that the light is to bright in my eyes
before i realize your smile is
anything but a desguise
would i be wishing for another go
or grateful for the ride
and its hard to tell from the outside in
whether its all worth it or
if its only matters if you win
and i'm rolling over again
or if i trying to savor the taste
life it too short for crying
but those tears don't to go to waste
so wake me up soon before i realize
that the light is to bright in my eyes
before i realize your smile is
anything but a desguise
Saturday, July 14, 2007
5 steps
so close so close
5
your within smelling distance and i can feel it
or i think i can
4
your laughter shakes the air around and i just want to be close enough to know
what it is that makes you laugh
so i can
3
i am getting close enough you become intoxicating
that kind that makes you weak at the knees and
makes you question which way is up
and whether the sidewalk always moves like this
2
i stutter step and loose my pace... and confidence
and it feels liek everything
is going
s l o w e r
and then faster
and
1
*breathe*
5
your within smelling distance and i can feel it
or i think i can
4
your laughter shakes the air around and i just want to be close enough to know
what it is that makes you laugh
so i can
3
i am getting close enough you become intoxicating
that kind that makes you weak at the knees and
makes you question which way is up
and whether the sidewalk always moves like this
2
i stutter step and loose my pace... and confidence
and it feels liek everything
is going
s l o w e r
and then faster
and
1
*breathe*
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