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Days, they need to end, I know that school makes me hate my days, but will summer make me any happier?? I think the real reason I've been upset lately is the fact that I don't have time for my art anymore...I'm always busy with something else. Art makes me happy which is why I want to be an art teacher. So I can be happy....oh I pray summer is going to be better....for the love of Davey Havok..let it be better!! lol
I discovered while listening to the Evanescence CD that I really like them..not as much as AFI, but they're up there!
Imaginary Lyrics
I linger in the doorway
of alarm clock screaming monsters calling my name
let me stay
where the wind will whisper to me
where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story
In my field of paper flowers
and candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me
Don't say I'm out of touch
with this rampant chaos - your reality
I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge
the nightmare i built my own world to escape
In my field of paper flowers
and candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming
cannot cease for the fear of silent nights
oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming
the goddess of imaginary light
OK....hmmm...what to write....I don't know...so I'm gonna go do my homework..ok?? well...not like you care...lol...ok..some of you might....am I rambling enough for you?? lol... ok...later!
I discovered while listening to the Evanescence CD that I really like them..not as much as AFI, but they're up there!
Imaginary Lyrics
I linger in the doorway
of alarm clock screaming monsters calling my name
let me stay
where the wind will whisper to me
where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story
In my field of paper flowers
and candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me
Don't say I'm out of touch
with this rampant chaos - your reality
I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge
the nightmare i built my own world to escape
In my field of paper flowers
and candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming
cannot cease for the fear of silent nights
oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming
the goddess of imaginary light
OK....hmmm...what to write....I don't know...so I'm gonna go do my homework..ok?? well...not like you care...lol...ok..some of you might....am I rambling enough for you?? lol... ok...later!