oh no, please, no
oh em gee it's lyric time
it's emo..um.. alicious and html-a-riffic
Because how I ever got to you I have no idea. It's like some secret door, well it just appeared.
So, no matter what I do from now on with my time, you will always stay here in my mind.
I am certain of this and I am not certain of anything.
So I want to get myself attached to something bolted down, so that these winds of circumstance won't keep blowing me around.
To when I land to when I leave there is enough time to sleep and sing.
I keep running when all I want is to lay motionless.
and i’ve cried and you would think i would better for it but the sadness just sleeps and it stays in your spine for the rest of your life a
nd i’ve learned and you’d think i’d be something more now, but it just goes to show it is not what you know its what you were thinking at the time
this feeling’s familiar, i’ve been here before in a kitchen this quiet i waited for a sign or just something that might reassure me of anything close to meaning or motion (with a reason to move)
i need something i want to be close to and i scream, but i still don’t know why i do it because the sound never stays it just swells and decays so what is the point?
why try to fight what is now so certain? the truth is all that i am, is a passing event that will be forgotten
because i have learned that nothing is as pressing as the one who is pressing would like you to believe
and i am content to walk a little slower because there is nowhere that i really need to be
i find that life is easier when it is just a blur with no details to confuse who or what or where i was
so when the ending comes the full regret will be obscure
it's emo..um.. alicious and html-a-riffic
Because how I ever got to you I have no idea. It's like some secret door, well it just appeared.
So, no matter what I do from now on with my time, you will always stay here in my mind.
I am certain of this and I am not certain of anything.
So I want to get myself attached to something bolted down, so that these winds of circumstance won't keep blowing me around.
To when I land to when I leave there is enough time to sleep and sing.
I keep running when all I want is to lay motionless.
and i’ve cried and you would think i would better for it but the sadness just sleeps and it stays in your spine for the rest of your life a
nd i’ve learned and you’d think i’d be something more now, but it just goes to show it is not what you know its what you were thinking at the time
this feeling’s familiar, i’ve been here before in a kitchen this quiet i waited for a sign or just something that might reassure me of anything close to meaning or motion (with a reason to move)
i need something i want to be close to and i scream, but i still don’t know why i do it because the sound never stays it just swells and decays so what is the point?
why try to fight what is now so certain? the truth is all that i am, is a passing event that will be forgotten
because i have learned that nothing is as pressing as the one who is pressing would like you to believe
and i am content to walk a little slower because there is nowhere that i really need to be
i find that life is easier when it is just a blur with no details to confuse who or what or where i was
so when the ending comes the full regret will be obscure