Bored.

May 11, 2004 18:08


I would search the sky for days on end

For your burning star, my only friend

As I lace the constellation around my fingers
I won’t stop my myself as my mind lingers

How is it that you sleep at night?

Without a sound, an alluring sight

I want to watch, but not be seen

And fill in every blank between
There’s not a sound, but the silence is deafening

And the taste of morning is purely threatening
Maybe this time I’ll catch it if you throw me a sign
The past is still engraved on the walls of my mind

Where the graffiti consists solely of your name

Once again I’ll let you play me in this game

Baby one more time, It’s the perfect crime

Your unexpected expenses will smother my senses

So crash my window with rocks until it breaks apart
The perfect picture of what you’ve done with my heart

The hottest piece of ass this town has ever seen

Perfectly positioned, everywhere and in between

Now I’m writing your song as I try to keep my balance

Walking along on my ribbon of wishes

If you didn’t go, I’d have tied it tight around your neck

Knotted in a bow to make sure that you’d never forget

Best think up something new to say

Because your parallel lines are so yesterday
This sad storybook has broken its spine

With all those held-back words of mine

Now you finally know all the feelings I’ve felt

So show off and where them like the studs on your belt

You make me weaker, Kryptonite

Mascara runs in color tonight

One eye cries red, and the other a deep blue

For the starless sky I stood beneath while bleeding out the truth.

And while you flaunt that famous charm and luck

My eyes are shooting bullets and im hoping you dont duck

Grab me by the hand and say

We’ll be alright come Saturday

Where the weekdays end so the drama can start

But either way you’re still in my heart

I know you’ll let me down in monotone

So take every battered word I own

Break them down to the smallest they’ll get

Only meaningless letters of the alphabet

Causing breakdowns in communication

We won’t break through with solicitation

Cause now you'll be on your own with broken bridges you can’t cross,

And tonight I’ll put all of me into praying that you end up lost.

Nothing we ever say comes out as truth

But I’ll find a way to use it all as proof

That you were wrong, and I’ll take you down

Soon you’ll be breathing in the ground

Paging the impossible, I wish you’d come to call

And entertain with some new excuse for us all

Every word you say, I have learned to doubt

So throw up and rid them all of your mouth

Taste regret as it rises in your throat

Ashamed to say we’ve ended on a bad note

-natt. <3
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