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If I gave you pretty enough words.
could you paint a picture of us that works.
an emphasis on function rather than design.
aren't you tired cause I will carry you, on a broken back
and blown out knees, I have been where you are for a while..
Aren't you tired of being weak?
Such rage that you could scream. All the stars right out of the sky
And destroy the prettiest starry night. every evening that I die.
I am exhumed just a little less human and a lot more bitter and cold. [x3]
I am exhumed.. just a little less human....
so much more bitter and cold....[repeating]
after all these images of pain, have cut right thru you,
I will kiss every scar, and weep you are not alone...
then I'll show you that place in my chest where my heart still tries to beat.
aren't you tired of being weak?
Such rage that you could scream. All the stars right out of the sky
and destroy the prettiest starry night. every evening that I die
live love burn die
My god.. atreyu writes the best lyrics ever.
Today i had soccer practice at 915 ( i thought it was at 8). the practice tomorrow is going to be optional.. so im not gonna go. after practice i went to chick fil a with coach metz.. ethan and greg and we ate and stuff. it was pretty fun. then i couldnt really get my internet to work.. so me jeremy and greg went to put the band shit at davids.. but decided to put it at eriks house cause he has a bad ass band room. we played a little while there.. and i have a fat ass blister on my hand from the drumsticks. but im better at drums since the last time i played. its weird. anyways.. then we went to the park to play hide and go seek.. and i took a shit on the picnic table and burned it. haha. it was great. then we went home... I really miss breanna. thank god i get to see her on thursday. being with her makes me so fucking happy.. she makes me happy. REALLY fucking happy. im not gonna fuck this one up. :) well.. im going to go. i <33333 breannnaaa!!!
- me
could you paint a picture of us that works.
an emphasis on function rather than design.
aren't you tired cause I will carry you, on a broken back
and blown out knees, I have been where you are for a while..
Aren't you tired of being weak?
Such rage that you could scream. All the stars right out of the sky
And destroy the prettiest starry night. every evening that I die.
I am exhumed just a little less human and a lot more bitter and cold. [x3]
I am exhumed.. just a little less human....
so much more bitter and cold....[repeating]
after all these images of pain, have cut right thru you,
I will kiss every scar, and weep you are not alone...
then I'll show you that place in my chest where my heart still tries to beat.
aren't you tired of being weak?
Such rage that you could scream. All the stars right out of the sky
and destroy the prettiest starry night. every evening that I die
live love burn die
My god.. atreyu writes the best lyrics ever.
Today i had soccer practice at 915 ( i thought it was at 8). the practice tomorrow is going to be optional.. so im not gonna go. after practice i went to chick fil a with coach metz.. ethan and greg and we ate and stuff. it was pretty fun. then i couldnt really get my internet to work.. so me jeremy and greg went to put the band shit at davids.. but decided to put it at eriks house cause he has a bad ass band room. we played a little while there.. and i have a fat ass blister on my hand from the drumsticks. but im better at drums since the last time i played. its weird. anyways.. then we went to the park to play hide and go seek.. and i took a shit on the picnic table and burned it. haha. it was great. then we went home... I really miss breanna. thank god i get to see her on thursday. being with her makes me so fucking happy.. she makes me happy. REALLY fucking happy. im not gonna fuck this one up. :) well.. im going to go. i <33333 breannnaaa!!!
- me