Oct 14, 2003 20:45
I'm sitting here at the computer with a bag of Oreos some pink lemonade at home alone on a tuesday night... and you know what. There's not much more I could ask for in life at this moment. I had an uneventful yet enjoyable day in service... I'm kind of tired which is good because I have to get up early in the morning for work... and tomorrow we will be finishing the cd! I am very excited about this prospect!
I got my hair cut... no let me rephrase that. I got my hair chopped, butchered, hacked, (insert ugly verb here _________.) I'm not a terribly vain person, but it irritates me a little.
Drinking for 11, that's just what I do,
When I'm not with you,
My heart goes to bed
End of the bar, that's just where I'll be,
Don't try and come find me
Cause I'm already dead.
With one eye tied upon the open road
I feel your presence and I can't let it go
It moves so slowly as it creeps into my mind,
Steals every breath I have and leaves my heart behind.
Wanna know what you're feeling if your feeling alone
I wanna hear if you still care
The last time I remember you was the last time I wasn't scared
When the nights start fading and the mornin' arrives
I wanna still feel you around
Will you creep into my head again and pick me up off the ground
Once more and tell me what you're fighting for.
Gotta try gotta try for tomorrow
When you can't see through today
There's nowhere left to stay.
Sometimes I feel like I'm out here all alone
Just one in million stuck with no place left to go
The fear steps up to me with every move that I make
Following close behind my soul it wants to take.
Drinking for 11, that's just what I do,
When I'm not with you,
My heart goes to bed.
I should go get some rest.