
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
ask me. ask me a question, the question. not that i can tell you that i will be able to to answer, but i need you to ask first. i cannot guarantee you that i will wake up one day and feel differently but no one can. do it, be brave and do it. take a breath, step out and do what everyone else is too afraid to do, i know you can
some changes need to be made here
ive done something wrong
im doing something wrong
i need to make this right
all i need is a push in the right direction
for everything to be alright again
im doing something wrong
i need to make this right
all i need is a push in the right direction
for everything to be alright again
how and why would you want to be someone else
i cannot possibly wrap my mind around that
i dont know whether to think you are selfish and ungrateful or...
i couldn't feel sorry for you, because you have *everything anyone could ever want
how can i make you see that
maybe there's no such thing as perfect but you are the closest godamn thing
i cannot possibly wrap my mind around that
i dont know whether to think you are selfish and ungrateful or...
i couldn't feel sorry for you, because you have *everything anyone could ever want
how can i make you see that
maybe there's no such thing as perfect but you are the closest godamn thing
Monday, November 8, 2010
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Friday, November 5, 2010
you were an expert at sorry,and keeping lines blurry, never impressed by me acing your tests. all the girls that you run dry, have tired lifeless eyes because you burned them out. but i took your matches before fire could catch me, so don't look now. i'm shining like fireworks over your sad empty town
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
you're in the car on the way to the movies
and you're mortified your mom's dropping you off
at 14 there's just so much you can't do
and you can't wait to move out someday and call your own shots
but don't make her drop you off around the block
remember that she's getting older too
and don't lose the way that you dance around in your pj's getting ready for school
don't you ever grow up, it could stay this simple
no one's ever burned you, nothing's ever left you scarred
take pictures in your mind of your childhood room
memorize what it sounded like when your dad gets home
remember the footsteps, remember the words said
and all your little brother's favorite songs
i just realized everything i have is someday gonna be gone
and you're mortified your mom's dropping you off
at 14 there's just so much you can't do
and you can't wait to move out someday and call your own shots
but don't make her drop you off around the block
remember that she's getting older too
and don't lose the way that you dance around in your pj's getting ready for school
don't you ever grow up, it could stay this simple
no one's ever burned you, nothing's ever left you scarred
take pictures in your mind of your childhood room
memorize what it sounded like when your dad gets home
remember the footsteps, remember the words said
and all your little brother's favorite songs
i just realized everything i have is someday gonna be gone
I'm so glad you made time to see me
How's life, tell me how's your family?
I haven't seen them in a while.
You've been good, busier then ever.
We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up and I know why.
These days I haven't been sleeping
Staying up playing back myself leaving,
When your birthday passed and I didn't call.
And I think about summer, all the beautiful times
I watched you laughing from the passenger side
Realized that I loved you in the fall.
How's life, tell me how's your family?
I haven't seen them in a while.
You've been good, busier then ever.
We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up and I know why.
These days I haven't been sleeping
Staying up playing back myself leaving,
When your birthday passed and I didn't call.
And I think about summer, all the beautiful times
I watched you laughing from the passenger side
Realized that I loved you in the fall.
amber
Dear John
I see it all now that you’re gone
Don’t you think I was too young
To be messed with
The girl in the dress
Cried the whole way home
I should’ve known.
I see it all now that you’re gone
Don’t you think I was too young
To be messed with
The girl in the dress
Cried the whole way home
I should’ve known.
Monday, November 1, 2010
some are like water some are the heat
some are the melody and some are the beat
sooner all later they all will be gone
why don't they just stay young
it's so hard to get old without a cause
i don't want to perish like a fleeing horse
youth's like diamonds
and diamonds are forever
so many adventures couldn't happen today
so many songs we forgot to play
so many dreams swinging out from the blue
we let them come true
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