6 things I feel like on days like this. And quite possibly tomorrow when I wake up in 8+hrs
Some days I feel like I've got a spine made out of jello.
Some days I feel like no matter what I do I cannot win.
Some days I feel like living out in the wilderness for a week
Some days I feel like I'd go insane if I had nothing to do in the wilderness for a week
Some days I feel like having a room of breakable things just for breaking them
Some days I feel like I'd much rather sleep all day
I'm getting to be a bigger and bigger Dashboard Confessional fan. Tonight's song was "Several Ways to Die Trying"
And our flares go unnoticed.
Dimminished, faded just as soon as they are fired.
We are, we are, intrigued. We are, we are, invisible.
Oh, how we've shouted, how we've screamed
Take notice, take interest, take me with you.
But all our fears fall on deaf ears
I'm trying to learn We Are Not Out of the Woods Yet for the dvd. And by that I mean figuring a way to not kill my fretting hand when I play it on accoustic.
Some days I feel like no matter what I do I cannot win.
Some days I feel like living out in the wilderness for a week
Some days I feel like I'd go insane if I had nothing to do in the wilderness for a week
Some days I feel like having a room of breakable things just for breaking them
Some days I feel like I'd much rather sleep all day
I'm getting to be a bigger and bigger Dashboard Confessional fan. Tonight's song was "Several Ways to Die Trying"
And our flares go unnoticed.
Dimminished, faded just as soon as they are fired.
We are, we are, intrigued. We are, we are, invisible.
Oh, how we've shouted, how we've screamed
Take notice, take interest, take me with you.
But all our fears fall on deaf ears
I'm trying to learn We Are Not Out of the Woods Yet for the dvd. And by that I mean figuring a way to not kill my fretting hand when I play it on accoustic.