bahhhh
twilight fades
through blistered avalon
the sky's cruel torch
on arching autobahn
into the uncertain divine
we scream into the last divine
you make me real
you make me real
strong as i feel
you make me real
sheila rides on crashing nightingale
intake eyes leave passing vapor trails
with blushing brilliance alive
because it's time to arrive
you make me real
you make me real
strong as i feel
you make me real
lately I just can't seem to believe
discard my friends to change the scenery
it meant the wrold to hold a bruising faith
but now it's just a matter of grace
a summer storm graces all of me
highway warm sing silent poetry
I could bring you the light
and take you home into the night
you make me real
lately I just can't seem to believe
you make me real
discard my friends to change the scenery
strong as i feel
it meant the world to hold a bruising faith
you make me real
but now it's just a matter of grace
Thank you for syaing what you said to me last night, kristin. You were so nice and open and not mean and mad to me about it, and I think that's what made me listen. The only reason you were so calm was probably because you were sick of being hurt. =/ I've been a real asshole and I now understand where you're coming from. I'm sorry, if I knew I was making you feel this way I would have stopped, I really didn't understand. I think I do perfectly well now. I'm going to try my hardest to fix this, I'll only hope you'll let me. I think you need to give me some time to figure out exactly how to handle this, but have faith in me that I will pull through, because I'llllll remember youuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. <3<3<3 times a billion infinity.
oh and I love the rest of you too. <3 :)
and I hope you feel better conniee ahhh
through blistered avalon
the sky's cruel torch
on arching autobahn
into the uncertain divine
we scream into the last divine
you make me real
you make me real
strong as i feel
you make me real
sheila rides on crashing nightingale
intake eyes leave passing vapor trails
with blushing brilliance alive
because it's time to arrive
you make me real
you make me real
strong as i feel
you make me real
lately I just can't seem to believe
discard my friends to change the scenery
it meant the wrold to hold a bruising faith
but now it's just a matter of grace
a summer storm graces all of me
highway warm sing silent poetry
I could bring you the light
and take you home into the night
you make me real
lately I just can't seem to believe
you make me real
discard my friends to change the scenery
strong as i feel
it meant the world to hold a bruising faith
you make me real
but now it's just a matter of grace
Thank you for syaing what you said to me last night, kristin. You were so nice and open and not mean and mad to me about it, and I think that's what made me listen. The only reason you were so calm was probably because you were sick of being hurt. =/ I've been a real asshole and I now understand where you're coming from. I'm sorry, if I knew I was making you feel this way I would have stopped, I really didn't understand. I think I do perfectly well now. I'm going to try my hardest to fix this, I'll only hope you'll let me. I think you need to give me some time to figure out exactly how to handle this, but have faith in me that I will pull through, because I'llllll remember youuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. <3<3<3 times a billion infinity.
oh and I love the rest of you too. <3 :)
and I hope you feel better conniee ahhh