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Well well well,
Life's been pretty good. Christy and I went to visit Natie at the hospital on Monday. Sheena and Grace were there as well. I drew her one of my special sharpie drawings, and other goodies to crack a smile. Love that girl to death. Summer school is over this Friday.. and Warped Tour is tomorrow! I'm coming a little late and unforunately breaking mine and Ronni's 2 year tradition of the car ride there together... "definitely warped tourians!" Well, I'm personally not fond of the line-up this year, but Holy shit - my buddies and I can assure some fucking kickass times.
Climb up that unstable ladder
& hurry before you fall and shatter
almost like the time your Mother dropped you on your head
You lost your truth, your mind,
you lost your sense of time,
stashed away, way back of that fucked up head
The saddest part unveiled
is that you lived to tell the tale
of why the hell you are so fucked in the head
So climb up that ladder fast
and sit on the rooftop to remember passed
memories in the backshed of your fucked up head
So i guess it ends here
watch the sun disappear
smell the lies & taste the fear
as endless words will stay unsaid
in your little fucked up head
Life's been pretty good. Christy and I went to visit Natie at the hospital on Monday. Sheena and Grace were there as well. I drew her one of my special sharpie drawings, and other goodies to crack a smile. Love that girl to death. Summer school is over this Friday.. and Warped Tour is tomorrow! I'm coming a little late and unforunately breaking mine and Ronni's 2 year tradition of the car ride there together... "definitely warped tourians!" Well, I'm personally not fond of the line-up this year, but Holy shit - my buddies and I can assure some fucking kickass times.
Climb up that unstable ladder
& hurry before you fall and shatter
almost like the time your Mother dropped you on your head
You lost your truth, your mind,
you lost your sense of time,
stashed away, way back of that fucked up head
The saddest part unveiled
is that you lived to tell the tale
of why the hell you are so fucked in the head
So climb up that ladder fast
and sit on the rooftop to remember passed
memories in the backshed of your fucked up head
So i guess it ends here
watch the sun disappear
smell the lies & taste the fear
as endless words will stay unsaid
in your little fucked up head