I feel really lonely
And I have no idea why

and I'm still waiting for a good day
I think I've held this long enough
I think it's safe to tell you some things
it's not just what you say to people
and it's not the way you look at me
it's the way you present yourself
for all your worst critics to see

( Slow Dance )

Pray for me.
I might lose my job.
They say I threw the Hail Hitler! sign.
Supposedly I'm a Gestapo Soldier.
I have a swastika tattoed on my arm.
And a flag in my room.
Douche.

And how can I stand here with you
And not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be
Any better than this?

I'm trying.

525,600 minutes, 525,000 moments so dear. 525,600 minutes - how do you measure,
measure a year? In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee. In
inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife. In 525,600 minutes - how do you
measure a year in the life?

My heart has expired.

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I don't like this.
I don't like being upset all the time.
I don't like the fact that
I don't tell people how I really feel.
I'm a liar.

Only to make her heart beat,
She cried.
She wept until the sun came up.
And that was it - this was the day.
Then she decided,
To die is to know that you're alive.

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Mikey died last night.
Fortunately peacefully and painless.
No funeral - cremation at hand.
I'm going to miss him.
=(