Dec 05, 2006 03:43
hi guys...it is.....2:35 down here in BG, I look out the window and nothing is covered in snow...the loud black people went inside though...(not in the least mean to be a racsist statement). Finals and Christmas break are coming up...I'm not worried about finals...except for Philosophy, I'll have to study for that one. As for chrsitmas break...I hope it will be good...but I was sitting here...it won't be much without certain people...these people are relatively new, as friends that is, but still, wouldn't be much of a christmas without...you know who. I've gotten into this band called bullet for my valentine...they have two really good songs...I'll post lyrics to now...
one line stuck out to me today...she said it, but she she wasn't referring to anything, except a t.v. show...but "patience is a virtue" that stuck out for some reason...so I'll wait then...but not for long...(hah, speaking as if I'm some kind of rarity, yeah right) anyway...have fun with this song...
Let's go
With bloodshot eyes, I watch you sleeping
the warmth I feel beside ME is slowly fading
would she hear me, if I called her name
would she hold me, if she knew my shame
There's always something different going wrong
the path I walk is in the wrong direction
theres always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make things better
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
The moments died, I hear no screaming
the visions left inside me are slowly fading
would she hear me, if I called her name
would she hold me, if she knew my shame
There's always something different going wrong
the path I walk is in the wrong direction
theres always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make things better
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
This battered room I've seen before
the broken bones they heal no more, no more
with my last breath I'm choking
will this ever end, I'm hoping
my world is over one more time
Let's go
Would she hear me, if I called her name
Would she hold me if she knew my shame
There's always something different going wrong
the path I walk is in the wrong direction
theres always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make things better
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
and guys, check out my weak DA www.dragonrage156.deviantart.com I'll have to start editing my pics to make it artsy right now it's just a plethora of random game screen shots and blood.