A rare public post from yours truely.

Aug 02, 2005 09:51

Down and Out :: The Academy Is...
Out of the box, out of the kitchen. Out of the world she's grown so
fearful of. So fearful of. I don't ever want to see you again. I don't
ever want to see you again, my friend. This is the end. Out of the
house, she grabs the keys, runs for the hills and doesn't leave a
letter. That way the impact will be much better. Away from the man that
she's grown so fearful of. So fearful of. I don't ever want to see you
again. I don't ever want to see you again. Why oh why do you wear
sunglasses in the home when the sun went down about an hour ago? Life
should not be that way. Always up or down, never down and out.
You dream of demons while you sleep that make you stutter when you
speak. Speak now, or forever hold your peace in pieces. Now that I'm
grown, I've seen marriages fall to pieces. Now that I'm grown, I've
seen friendships fall to pieces. Weekend warriors, and our best friends.
The writers weren't kidding about how all good things must end. Then
again some things are far too good to go ahead and let go.
Speak now or forever hold your peace... We won't forget Tony or Johnny.
No matter how they miss us they still wish us the best on the road.
Garrett took a plane to Paris, France. Now he's cooking up entrees for
the pretty, pretty French girls. Bookends, Blue and Clarity, to The Wall
and Grace. Darkside, Wish, and a toast to late Figure 8. Weekend
warriors, and our best friends. The writers weren't kidding, but the
good things will live in our hearts
Previous post Next post
Up