i bet you'll never find another friend like me.

Jun 05, 2006 19:12

clo·sure ( P ) Pronunciation Key (klzhr)
n.
The act of closing or the state of being closed: closure of an incision.
Something that closes or shuts.
A bringing to an end; a conclusion: finally brought the project to closure.

closure.....

"ann arbour"

Sooner or later more,
These words to paper pour.
Compose apologies, To bring you back to me.
What words were written for:
One girl whose pages tore.
I'll bet you never knew, With a letter came a fool for you.
She says she'd worked it out,
This room's not big enough for two.
He swears she'd work his words out, If she ever knew.
How do I find her, Bearing my heart in hand.
Last winter, Anne Arbour Was all I had.
I still wear your heart around my throat
I still wear your heart around my throat
With barely the air not to choke.
Never, not ever again.
I finally replaced every promise you've taken away.
Now that it's over, I'm older and colder this way.
I finally replaced every promise you've taken away.
How do I find her, Bearing my heart in my hand.
Last winter, Anne Arbour was all I had.

"red letter day"

you're got some nerve i never knew
what with the world we gave away in front of you
i see it all much clearer now
you're just a phase
i've gotten over anyhow
it's over
i'm not giving in again
we're loyal like brothers, just us versus all the others
were you the one for me?
i trusted misleading promises worth repeating
how could you do this to me?
red letter day that i learn
i'm sure you get what you deserve
i see it all much clearer since
i'm far past the point of this
and if it's a lie, i don't want to be the one who signed
i'm not the one who falls down
it's over now
if you want to try... try and forget it
it's over
i'm gone

"bad liar"

I told you everything was fine
You called 'bullshit'
And it's not worth money if your heart just isn't in it

You've gotta sharp mind but, I'm a bad liar
It's hardly a new disclosure

Bottle it up, it takes a bottle to get it out
So many pieces of broken glass, a razor wit
You've got a sharp tongue, but I'm not a bad guy
And I wouldn't try to fuck you over

You can't tell me in the South Seas that I'm missing out
You don't know me
You have hardly any common ground

Let's call it off, let's take the memories and run
I'll be the villain, the man with the smoking gun
I guess this is goodbye
So have a nice life
See you at the replay lounge

"caving"

Bite the hand that feeds your face
One more thing you can replace
Shut my mouth because I’m spilling all your dirty secrets
Slap the wrist of this embrace
You're the one who's losing face
Search the quiet corners
Lock the door I can hear you screaming
Don't wake up you're not really dreaming

When your world starts caving in
I'd still take you in

Pour the salt straight in my veins
I wont need them anymore
Make the cut much deeper
Lying on your bedroom floor
I'm giving up, I’m giving up

When your world starts caving in
I'd still take you in
And if your world filled you with fear
I'm already here

And I've been everything you ever needed
Ever wanted, everything you wished for
And this is how you repay me
And I've always been right here
You'll play your part and I'll play mine
Even if I don't want to

Wish I understood this game
But it cost me just the same
Whatever I owe you
Never sacrifice the pain
But it always ends, it always ends the same

When your world starts caving in
I'd still take you in
And if your world filled you with fear
I'm already here
And I don’t need you anymore

closure....thanks for that.
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