perfect standstill

Wednesday, July 13, 2005

I guess it's time I run far, far away
find comfort in pain,
All pleasure's the same
it just keeps me from trouble.
Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray.
I've heard what they say, but I'm not here for trouble.
It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.

tears and rain - james blunt

screws and nails
the architects of pride has built this one high,
way up the thousand floors
i'm crashing down from tonight

something ate my ego
it even stole my pride
leaving me cold and empty
in the wicked hands of the night

so as the sun takes on the moon
tilt ur head up high
i'd rather u miss me in the crowd
than to see the tear in my eye

ok, i know i sound off
but ya, heck
the night really nv fails to get me
this sucks
its 1.35 and i still cant decide wad to do tmr
how smart

and if u aint happy, let the shit out ur ass

sorry for sounding crude
oops

bourna notte bellas

georr bites! -roars-

xoxo
4:36 PM