Aug 03, 2006 05:52
Oh noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight. Looking kind of anxious in your cross armed stance. Like a bad tempered prom queen at a homecoming dance. And I claim Im not excited with my life any more. So I blame this town, this job, these friends. The truth is its myself
And Im trying to understand myself and pinpoint where I am. By the time I get things figured out Ive change the whole damn plan. Oh noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight. Talking shit about a pretty sunset. Blanketing opinions that Ill probably reget soon. Ive changed my mind so much I cant even trust it. My mind changed me so much I cant even trust myself.