bah heart-shaped humbug.
valentine's day is coming up. not so much looking forward to it as dreading it as yet another year alone, and hating the fact that it depresses me. it's just a day. a day when everyone flaunts their relationships and those without one get to go hmph.
so. um. please, if you have a partner this valentine's day, i'm happy for you and all and whatever, but... don't talk to me about your v-day. really. enjoy it, have a great day. just don't tell me about it.
inside of love
nada surf
Watching terrible tv
It kills all thought
Getting spacier than
An astronaut
Making out with people
I hardly know or like
I can't believe what i do
Late at night
I wanna know what it's like
On the inside of love
I'm standing at the gates
I see the beauty above
Only when we get to see
The aerial view
Will the patterns show
We'll know what to do
I know the last page so well
I can't see the first
So i just don't start
It's getting worse
I wanna know what it's like
On the inside of love
I'm standing at the gates
I see the beauty above
I wanna know what it's like
On the inside of love
I'm standing at the gates
I see the beauty above
I can't find my way in
I try again and again
I'm on the outside of love
Always under or above
Must be a different view
To be a me with a you
Of course i'll be alright
I just had a bad night