Jun 17, 2007 13:10
Feats unknown started applause lit,
Up the sky inside my favorite closet.
Playin songs to pass the nightmares.
I remember watchin Stars Wars with my brother.
The black guy said I am your father.
We were so shocked our jaws dropped.
We were blown out of the water.
Chours:
Such a cool breeze.
Strangers scream please.
What a way to spend a life.
I'm not worth my own time,
And I'll think you find,
The answer in this headache blowing apart my head.
Prescription pills.
Land fills.
Hit and run.
Are we done?
The most alive I have felt is close to death.
Chours.
Writing and dreaming of you.
Walking in the rhythm of the holes in my shoes.
I have a girl waiting for me back home.
She is not dead.
But she's not real and lives under my bed.
It's really not that bad.
When you only have yourself.
Chours.
You can try and save your life.
You can live to save your soul.
But I just try to to love the day.
I just live to grow old.
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