(no subject)
And it's all in how you mix the two,
And it starts just where the light exists.
It's a feeling that you cannot miss,
And it burns a hole,
through everyone that feels it.
Well your never gonna find it,
If your looking for it,
won't come your way,
Well you'll never find it,
if your looking for it.
Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, your hands were shaking,
Rather waste some time with you.
And you never would have thought in the end,
How amazing it feels just to live again,
It's a feeling that you cannot miss,
it burns a hole, through everyone that feels it
Well you're never gonna find it,
If your looking for it, won't come your way, yea
Well you'll never find it, if you're looking for it.
Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, your hands were shaking.
Rather waste some time with you.
Should've said something, but I've said it enough.
By the way, my words were faded.
Rather waste some time with you.
Time with you...
Waste some time with you...
Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, your hands were shaking.
Rather waste my time with you.
Should've said something, but I've said it enough.
By the way, my words were faded.
Rather waste my time with you.
Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, my hands were shaking.
Rather waste some time with you.
Waste some time with you... (repeats)
yes yes yes, i post a shit load of lyrics, only cause i can think of nothing better to say, but i do believe i have something to say right now, if only for the reason that i havent been here in a while.
now, i didnt have a good day today, i dont know why, it was filled with a slight melencholy, it seemed eternal and neverending. its been a little while since ive felt sad, heh, oh well, no biggie right? and yes, i do know no one reads this anymore because all i do i post lyrics and little insignificant things that no one but me cares about, why? because somehow it helps me, to get these things out, but oh well, i could always go back to my old paper journal....
im not ready for school, i dont want it, i wanna sit here in a perpetual summer, i wanna do things i feel are worthwhile, not what some suit monkey at the district thinks is good or worthwhile, i dont trust them, they seem to wanna make me do things i cannot forsee using in the future, i dont think ill have to know how to draw ellipses or hyperbolas anytime in the future, i dont see me doing it for fun, and probably not for a job, oh well, if i must i must, but as many seem excited about school, as they always have, they say, "i get to see my friends again!" well, that may be fine and dandy, but there is also the drama, maybe im just overanalyzing, maybe not, maybe im completely validated, who knows?
i can only hope for a good year with good people and easy homework, somehow that seems to be a little hard to have, but damn it, ill try and chill and let that which does not matter truly slide'
amazingly, the ill feelings went away as soon as i stuffed some strawberry cheesecake ice cream down into my gut and watched the last samuri(sp) great movie, see it....now!
"damn this itches, bet that whore at the gas station gave it to me, last time i do anyone a favor.....oh god i think they heard me.....oh god i can here me.....*hums ta-ra-ra-boom-de-ay in head loudly*
(i didnt know what else to call it)
bye....
And it starts just where the light exists.
It's a feeling that you cannot miss,
And it burns a hole,
through everyone that feels it.
Well your never gonna find it,
If your looking for it,
won't come your way,
Well you'll never find it,
if your looking for it.
Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, your hands were shaking,
Rather waste some time with you.
And you never would have thought in the end,
How amazing it feels just to live again,
It's a feeling that you cannot miss,
it burns a hole, through everyone that feels it
Well you're never gonna find it,
If your looking for it, won't come your way, yea
Well you'll never find it, if you're looking for it.
Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, your hands were shaking.
Rather waste some time with you.
Should've said something, but I've said it enough.
By the way, my words were faded.
Rather waste some time with you.
Time with you...
Waste some time with you...
Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, your hands were shaking.
Rather waste my time with you.
Should've said something, but I've said it enough.
By the way, my words were faded.
Rather waste my time with you.
Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, my hands were shaking.
Rather waste some time with you.
Waste some time with you... (repeats)
yes yes yes, i post a shit load of lyrics, only cause i can think of nothing better to say, but i do believe i have something to say right now, if only for the reason that i havent been here in a while.
now, i didnt have a good day today, i dont know why, it was filled with a slight melencholy, it seemed eternal and neverending. its been a little while since ive felt sad, heh, oh well, no biggie right? and yes, i do know no one reads this anymore because all i do i post lyrics and little insignificant things that no one but me cares about, why? because somehow it helps me, to get these things out, but oh well, i could always go back to my old paper journal....
im not ready for school, i dont want it, i wanna sit here in a perpetual summer, i wanna do things i feel are worthwhile, not what some suit monkey at the district thinks is good or worthwhile, i dont trust them, they seem to wanna make me do things i cannot forsee using in the future, i dont think ill have to know how to draw ellipses or hyperbolas anytime in the future, i dont see me doing it for fun, and probably not for a job, oh well, if i must i must, but as many seem excited about school, as they always have, they say, "i get to see my friends again!" well, that may be fine and dandy, but there is also the drama, maybe im just overanalyzing, maybe not, maybe im completely validated, who knows?
i can only hope for a good year with good people and easy homework, somehow that seems to be a little hard to have, but damn it, ill try and chill and let that which does not matter truly slide'
amazingly, the ill feelings went away as soon as i stuffed some strawberry cheesecake ice cream down into my gut and watched the last samuri(sp) great movie, see it....now!
"damn this itches, bet that whore at the gas station gave it to me, last time i do anyone a favor.....oh god i think they heard me.....oh god i can here me.....*hums ta-ra-ra-boom-de-ay in head loudly*
(i didnt know what else to call it)
bye....