|
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
|
|
 Profile
Sky, 030793hunger4revenge@hotmail.com/affandi mohd/ I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard
Tagboard.
Exits
Step UpFion Emily Jasreen Shannon Angeline JiaYi/a> Angie Rumaizah Yuit Lin Music in life
Credits
©Glamouresque. |
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Remembering Sunday He woke up from dreaming and put on his shoes Starting making his way past 2 in the morning He hasn't been sober for days Leaning now into the breeze Remembering Sunday, he falls to his knees They had breakfast together But two eggs don't last Like the feeling of what he needs Now this place seems familiar to him She pulled on his hand with a devilish grin She led him upstairs, she led him upstairs Left him dying to get in Forgive me, I'm trying to find My calling, I'm calling at night I don't mean to be a bother, But have you seen this girl? She's been running through my dreams And it's driving me crazy, it seems I'm going to ask her to marry me Even though she doesn't believe in love, He's determined to call her bluff Who could deny these butterflies? They're filling his gut Waking the neighbors, unfamiliar faces He pleads though he tries But he's only denied Now he's dying to get inside Forgive me, I'm trying to find My calling, I'm calling at night I don't mean to be a bother, But have you seen this girl? She's been running through my dreams And it's driving me crazy, it seems I'm going to ask her to marry me The neighbors said she moved away Funny how it rained all day I didn't think much of it then But it's starting to all make sense Oh, I can see now that all of these clouds Are following me in my desperate endeavor To find my whoever, whoever she may be [Juliet Simms:] I'm not coming back (forgive me) I've done something so terrible I'm terrified to speak (I'm not calling, I'm not calling) But you'd expect that from me I'm mixed up, I'll be blunt, now the rain is just (You're driving me crazy, I'm) Washing you out of my hair and out of my mind Keeping an eye on the world, From so many thousands of feet off the ground, I'm over you now I'm at home in the clouds, and towering over your head [Alex Gaskarth:] "Well I guess I'll go home now... I guess I'll go home now... I guess I'll go home now... I guess I'll go home" Love is the Space between Sounds n its the Little Things you say and the little things that you do That made me realize that how lucky i am to have a friend like YOU |
|
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
|
