Everyone wants to have Shane's babies. :D
I like doing this because I don't have to spill any emotions. Instead I get to be all...cryptic, leaving you a song so you can figure out how I am feeling.
Hah. Word.
I haven't done this whole...a bajillion and twelve different lyrics to explain how I feel because one song doesn't explain it... thing in a while. <.<'
PREPARE YESELF!
Tell all my friends I’m dead
I’m leaving you
This time it’s for good
Tell all my friends that I’m dead
It won’t be long before you forget my name
It’s comedy and tragedy
I know things are getting tougher
When you can’t get the top
Off the bottom of the barrel
Wide-open road of my future now
It’s looking fucking narrow
Little darling, welcome to the show
You’re a failure played in stereo
I want movies of my dreams
And pictures on my wall
It was a beautiful letdown
When I crashed and burned
When I found myself alone
Unknown and hurt
I got these thoughts in my head
Dirty as fuck and never leaving
And then best left unsaid
All the drinks under breath
It’s no surprise to me
I am my own worst enemy
‘Cause every now and then
I kick the living shit out me
I can still taste you
And thus reserve my right to hate you
And all this empty space
That you create does nothing
For my flawless sense of style
You do something to me
That I can’t explain
So would I be out of line if I said
I miss you?
Tongue-tied
Bleeding from your eyes
Even Christ himself
Would cringe at the sight of your scars
While you’re counting sheep
I’ll count my lucky stars
I'm so fucking dead tired...-.-