So, brown eyes I'll hold you near.

Oct 11, 2005 21:10


I came home early today.
The walls were spinning.
My grandpa came and got me.
He gave me another talk about how I'm smart, and I shouldn't let it go to waste.
I guess everyone is really happy this year is a lot better for me.
That is nice of them.
I'm really happy this year is a lot better too.
Then again, it didn't all start untill the end of October.
I hope we don't go there again.
I'm reminded everyday enough.
We're going to have a party in Swanny's car everday in the morning.
Blair, Case-dawg, and Terra are riding with us now.
Swan and I got the cd player adapter to work too, so we can jam to sandstorm.
The word love, scares me.
I'm very happy this is a short week.
I wonder if I'll feel better tomorow.
We got two pictures of my sister from Shawn from the wedding.
They make me miss my sister even more.
I'm very sore from ballet, but it was very fun.
Trisha said our extensions would be so much higher in the next three weeks.
Who ever thought I'd like ballet?

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I never said I’d lie in wait forever
If I died, we'd be together now
I can’t always just forget her
But she could try

At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are never coming home
Never coming home
Could I, should I
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever, ever, ever

Get the feeling that you’re never
All alone and I remember now
At the top of my lungs, in my arms she dies
She dies

At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are never coming home
Never coming home
Could I, should I
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I, should I
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me

If I fall
If I fall (down)

At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are never coming home
Never coming home
Never coming home
Never coming home

And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I, should I
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna
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