It’s convenient how my friend’s phones don’t work when they want to call me

Feb 23, 2007 14:31

I spiked every punch you received
Replacing friendship with failure
This ship has a new name and doesn’t need an ice berg to sink it.
Your words are bringing me down with it
The sea floor is just another place for me to fall.
Biting the skin off my lips just to say its thinner the one guarding my heart.
An excuse
Dumb can be found at the bottom of a bottle and that’s where you’ll always find me, forever and eternity.
I’m the last one you always come to, use as a “pick me up”
You come to me when others have disappointed you, only because you know before you even open the door your “pick me up” will “let you down”.
I’m spiking every punch your shallow skin will receive
Your futures just a plan B
A way to escape what you’ve done
A way to cover your tracks
I’m constantly waiting for your call to tell me “I can’t believe he/she did that”
Wanting me to give you a shoulder with an empty heart beneath it.
Loves just a fashion statement
And I’m the new “we have to talk”
Together we’re alone, apart we’re in love
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