Uncertainty

Jul 27, 2005 15:49


It's hard to remember how it felt before
Now I found the Love of my life...
Passes things get more comfortable
Everything is going right

Someone falls to pieces
Sleepin all alone
Someone kills the pain
Spinning in the silence
To finally drift away
Someone gets excited
In a chapel yard
Catches a bouquet
Another lays a dozen
White roses on a grave. .

And after all the obstacles
It's good to see you now with someone else
And it's such a miracle that you and me are still good friends
After all that we've been through
I know we're Cool

To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do

We used to think it was impossible
Now you call me by my new last name
Memories seem like so long ago
Time always kills the Pain

Someone finds salvation in everyone
And another only fame
Someone tries to hide himself
Down inside their selfish brain
Someone swears his true love
Untill the end of time
Another runs away
Separate or united?
Healthy or insane??

Remember Harbor Boulevard
The dreaming days where the mess was made
Look how all the kids have grown
We have changed but we're still the Same
After all that we've been through
I know we're Cool . .

To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do

And I'll be happy for you
If you can be happy for me
Circles and triangles, and now we're hangin' out with your new
girlfriend
So far from where we've been
I know we're Cool

And even when you've paid enough, been pulled apart or been held
up
With every single memory of the good or bad faces of luck
don't lose any sleep tonight
I'm sure everything will end up alright

I know we're Cool

You may win or lose

Time always kills the Pain

But to be Myself is all that I can do
To be Myself is all that I can do. . .

You were my Mr. Not Quite Right

We are Cool and Time will kill the Pain. .but being myself is the best that I can do. .

broken_aurora

xox

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