I believe in the sand beneath my toes The beach gives a feeling an earthy feeling I believe in the faith that grows And the four right chords can make me cry When I’m with you I feel like I could die And that would be all right, all right
Hee hee i was on my way home from choir (where i was a kick-ass director tonight) and was very happy, thinking about my songs and the band, and i was singing with much zeal to that one rock tune i love and i knew i was being watched by two very amused guys in the car next to me, about my age, so i danced and sung and stuck my tounge out at them,
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I demand of myself! Music! Understanding! Less confusion! A lot less lonliness! What excuse to i have to be lonely? I demand the end of self-deceiving-thoughts! I demand that i figure out who i want! I demand that i stop loving people so much! No, i take that last one back. But, i demand the choice of who to bestow my love upon! No, don't want that
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