save yourself because your dying slowly.
say you will before you ever so goodbye.

i have no luck with girls.

new snowboard today, excellent.

i also got some other christmas gifts;
an at the drive-in shirt, thrice - the artist in an ambulance, and broken social scene - you forget it in people.

i'm drowning in deception,
wishing things
would get easier.

the voice in my head
it screams
"to late to save me now"

i still hide my face.

hands twitching as we stand in the cold.

my mind has left my body.
where has it gone? i do not know.
i cry, but no one listens, or cares.
my passion is a fire that does not burn.
my head is lost without my mind.
it's now a foggy day.
all this makes me a dull boy.
no friends for matt, no friends for matt.

forget all the mistakes i make.

once again i see you lining up
wasting time again
on the corner by the edge of town.

i'm lost in the precession of empty hearts.