Nostolgia?
I was cleaning (Oh, my God!) and I found this old, old, old CD from the middle of high school. Its The Juliana Theory, and the albu is called Emotion Is Dead. Can anyone guess what phase this was from for me? My incredibly emo phase of course. This certainly does bring back memories. Depressing memories, but nontheless its decent music and it makes me remember what I had to go through at time.
Some choice lyrics:
Dad, your boy is about to fall.
He walks the razor's edge.
He's on the brink of fading out.
He's at his bitter end.
Dad, your boy who used to run, you taught him how to crawl.
He left home to find his own, now all he had is gone.
These, too:
Watch your mouth
Hold your toungue boy
Because you're running out of breath
Running out of time
Before every careless word
That you utter renders you utterly useless.
Its actally relatively funny, how everyone seems to get utterly depressed during high school at some point. Why? Because high school is actually pointless. That's a long discussion I'll eloborate on when I get my real computer back.
Some choice lyrics:
Dad, your boy is about to fall.
He walks the razor's edge.
He's on the brink of fading out.
He's at his bitter end.
Dad, your boy who used to run, you taught him how to crawl.
He left home to find his own, now all he had is gone.
These, too:
Watch your mouth
Hold your toungue boy
Because you're running out of breath
Running out of time
Before every careless word
That you utter renders you utterly useless.
Its actally relatively funny, how everyone seems to get utterly depressed during high school at some point. Why? Because high school is actually pointless. That's a long discussion I'll eloborate on when I get my real computer back.