Saturday, December 12, 2009

eighteen.

and i always thought you'd
be the one to tell me i belong
be the one you fall in love
with.

and i always thought you'd
tell me i was home
and that i was the one
for you.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

seventeen.

[old]

it's 2:17
and i'm stalking the streets
and i'm waiting for trouble to find me
it's been a while
but you're still on my mind
and i think tonight's the night

cuz what have i got to lose
what have i got but the truth
where do i have to be
if you can't love me

it's 2:34
i push open your door
just to see you laying there
with your arm around her
and somehow i still care
it's been a while
but you're still on my mind
and i think tonight's the night

cuz what have i got to lose
what have i got but the truth
where do i have to be
if you can't love me
you said you can't love me
you said you can't love me
you said you can't love me
you said you said

it's 2:45
and you wish she were still alive
in a fleeting thought
just before you caught
a sight
of the look in my eyes

and in an instant you knew what you should have done
in an instant all your fears have become
a reality
now it's you and me
our turn

cuz what have we got to lose
what have we got but the truth
where do we have to be
when you can't love me
you said...

now it's 2:53
and i'm stalking the streets
i hear the siren scream
and i'm waiting for trouble to find me
i've got blood on my hands

sixteen.

such a mess


you tell me you're leaving
town for a while
i know you'll be back
so i nod and smile

you tell me you love me
with all of your heart
but how come we're always
so far apart

we're a mess
where to begin
i'm addicted to you
it must be a sin
that you keep pushing me back
then drawing me in
it's such a mess
where to begin
where to begin

you tell me you miss me
where are you today?
skipping through cities
instead of with me

you tell me you love me
with all of your heart
but i can't handle
when we're apart

we're a mess
where to begin
i'm addicted to you
it must be a sin
that you keep pushing me back
and drawing me in
it's such a mess
where to begin
where to begin

you tell me you're sorry
every second day
for something that's hurt me
but it's always the same

you tell me you love me
with all of your heart
but i can't even trust you
when we're apart

we're a mess
where to begin
i'm addicted to you
it should be a sin
that you keep pushing me back
then drawing me in
it's such a mess
where to begin
where to begin
where to begin
where to begin

you tell me you need me
and plead for me to stay
but i'm not the one who's
leaving today

you tell me you love me
with all of your heart
but maybe we're meant to
stay apart

we're a mess
where to begin
i'm addicted to you
it must be a sin
that you keep pushing me back
and drawing me in
it's such a mess
where to begin
where to begin
 
you tell me you miss me
where are you today?
skipping through cities
instead of with me...

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

fifteen.

what do all these dreams mean
and what will i grow up to be;
i need to find what's mine
and i'm running out of time
but still running in one place
how will i win this race.

Monday, November 23, 2009

fourteen.

superiority complex.

she thinks she's a star
she thinks people care
about her life
and especially her hair

i don't wanna know your secrets
so please don't shove them down my throat
don't insult my way and life
just because you've moved on
it doesn't mean i'm not where i belong.

she thinks she's a star
with her hundreds of friends
but i'm just grossed out
by her silly trends
and her desperation to be thin
eat something.

i don't wanna know your secrets
so please don't shove them down my throat
don'tinsult my way and life
just because you've moved on
it doesn't mean i'm not where i belong.

she thinks she's a star
and that she'll go far
she thinks she's all that
everyone wishes to be
but i like who i'm trying to be
i don't need to emaciation
just to feel pretty
she thinks she's all that
and loves the attention
but i prefer to be smart
than judged on my looks alone
because one day they'll fade
and what will she be left with
but a couple old photographs.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

thirteen.

i'm making this up as i go along
i don't have any answers
and i can't say what's wrong
i can't cheat my way through this one
so lets all hope for the best
i can't smile my way out of this one
but i don't regret

what i've become
and where i have gone
or the places i've seen
and the things that i lost
and i don't regret
the pain i've been through
because in the end
i was right to depend
on you.

i can't remember who i was
and i don't have the answers
i didn't have enough...
when was i happy
and when was i sad
when was i too tired
to get out of bed...
i don't remember
but i don't regret

what i've become
and where i've gone
the places i've seen
and the things that i lost
and i don't regret
the pain i've been through
because in the end
i was right to depend
on you.

you showed me
a brand new way
to think and feel
you showed me
the difference between
fake and real
and what i owe you
how can i ever repay
and how can i show you
the love you gave away,
because i don't regret

what i've become
and where i have gone
the places i've seen
and the things that i lost
and i don't regret
the pain i've been through
because in the end
it led me straight
you.

twelve.

i'll go with
whatever you say
the lights are
bright
and they're blinding my way
i'll let you
forge my path for me
because i trust you
more than i can trust me.
and i truly believe
that i trust you
more than i trust me.

eleven.

bam
blasts the canons
one
for every minute
bam
blasts the shotgun
out
go your lights

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

ten.

the bruises on my cheeks
remind me of the weeks
i spent alone
i spent alone

the bruises on my tongue
remind me of the ones
who got away
who got away

the bruises on my brows and lids
remind me of the kids
we used to be
we used to be

nine.

it's way past midnight
and i'm wondering where you are
it's way past midnight



i wait till 3 and i
turn out the lights
i wait till 4 and i
close my eyes
i wait till dawn and i
get out of bed
how could this happen again
how could this happen again



it's way past midnight
and i'm wondering where you are
it's way past midnight
as i watch the speeding cars
wondering where you are.

eight.

last little bubble of soap popops
along with our hope popops
how do we cope popops, popops.

how could we go on
now that our hope's gone
now that our hope's gone

da dana dana
dana dana da da da
dana dana da da da dana

Thursday, November 5, 2009

seven.


i try to make sense of all the sentences spinning inside of my head,
i'm trying to tame all these thoughts that are whirling and filling me with dread.


i don't know how to go from here
i don't know how to go.


i'm trying not to think too hard because it makes my heart break,
i try not to cry too much because it makes my head and body ache.

i don't know how to go from here
i don't know how to go.

i'm trying not to imagine next week because it scares the hell outta me,
i try not to surrender to despair because i don't want to lose hope.

i don't know how to go from here
i don't know how to go.

all i know is i have to find
a way to make things right
all i know is i have to hold on
and hold you really tight.

i'm trying to fix my life, so if you could please be patient with me,
i would really like to spend my time with you and happily.

i don't know how to go from here
i don't know how to go.

but i know i need you here
to help me find my way.

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

six.

i need this more than you will ever know.
i have nothing else to do
and no where else to go.

i need this more than i'll ever let on.
so build this with me
before the opportunity's gone.

two birds, one stone
lonely but i'm not
alone

i need this more than you will ever know.
i have nothing else to do
and no where else to go.

the sun rises everyday and sets each night.
all this time that is wasted,
thinking about my life.

it's easier and harder
with every word
it's clear and foggy
with each day dream.

Monday, November 2, 2009

five.

this coffee shop
is starting to feel like home
day after day
here all alone.

four.

you're a bitch
you broke my heart.
i'm falling down
i'm falling apart.

you're a bitch
you shoulda known
i'd take it hard,
fall apart.

the tables have turned
and now that i've learned
how it is on the other side
i can't let go.
i need a grip
cause i can't run and hide
i'm falling apart.

you're a bitch
you broke my heart.
i can't imagine
what you thought.
i guess i'm falling apart.

Thursday, October 29, 2009

three.

i thought maybe you would stand up for something
i thought maybe we'd catch onto something
i never thought we'd leave with nothing
i promise i won't leave without you.
without you.

i thought maybe the world would feel a little lighter
i thought maybe the sun would shine a little brighter
i never thought i'd be a doubter
i never though i'd be without you.
without you.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

two.

there's no meaning in your words
drunken whores
slamming doors
spinning floors
spinning floors


nothing will change my mind
not puppy dog eyes
this was all a lie
you never tried
you never tried

one.

each day gets worse
thinking about the past
feeling feels like a curse
how will i ever last.


tell me what should i do
dreams are so hard to find
i wish i could tell you
what drifts through my mind


how do i hold on to hope
dreams are so hard to find
how will we ever cope
when life seems so far behind


each day gets worse
thinking about the past
feeling feels like a curse
how will i ever last.