Motion City Soundtrack
Hold Me Down
I found a letter that said:
I'm sorry that you were asleep when i wrote these words down. You'd think i ought to be used to that by now. save for a few of those late- night episodes, missed opportunities, and i don't cares; there's not a lot that i feel obliged to share or talk about. I'll have my brothers stop by this saturday to pick up my things. Just make sure you're not there. This may sound bad and don't take it the wrong way.
I love you, however... you hold me down
You're the echoes of my everything, you're the emptiness the whole world sings at night. You're the laziness of afternoon. You're the reason why i burst and why i bloom. How will i break the news to you?
Cancel our dinner with max and coraline. Feed Jackie's gerbel and try to stay clean. We'll talk it over after I've had some time alone to sort it out.
You hold me down
You're the echoes of my everything. You're the emptiness the whole world sings at night. You're the laziness of afternoon. You're the reason why i burst and why i bloom. You're the leaky sink of sentiment. You're the failed attempts i never could forget. You're all the metaphors i can't create to comprehend this curse that i call love.
How will i break the news to you?
Resolution
I like the universe, but she messes with my words. I'm not talking about planets or galaxies, and the distance just makes it worse. I know what you are thinking, this probably sounds rehearsed.
So let's give it up for the new year, did this party of two have you slightly confused? Now that our things are divided, she refuses to speak and I'm drifting asleep at the wheel.
Liquids, powders, and pills, not quite taken against my will. Taste tests of girls from all over the world, who refuse to accept my excueses.
She put up with so much, of my madness and my self- abuse. She would tend to my wounds and fill me with food. When I'd stumble in drunk for breakfast. She was right to take off before she was consumed.
I like the universe. But she messes with my words. I'm not talking about galaxies. And the distance just makes it worse..You were totally right. Every action was well- rehearsed.
I found a letter that said:
I'm sorry that you were asleep when i wrote these words down. You'd think i ought to be used to that by now. save for a few of those late- night episodes, missed opportunities, and i don't cares; there's not a lot that i feel obliged to share or talk about. I'll have my brothers stop by this saturday to pick up my things. Just make sure you're not there. This may sound bad and don't take it the wrong way.
I love you, however... you hold me down
You're the echoes of my everything, you're the emptiness the whole world sings at night. You're the laziness of afternoon. You're the reason why i burst and why i bloom. How will i break the news to you?
Cancel our dinner with max and coraline. Feed Jackie's gerbel and try to stay clean. We'll talk it over after I've had some time alone to sort it out.
You hold me down
You're the echoes of my everything. You're the emptiness the whole world sings at night. You're the laziness of afternoon. You're the reason why i burst and why i bloom. You're the leaky sink of sentiment. You're the failed attempts i never could forget. You're all the metaphors i can't create to comprehend this curse that i call love.
How will i break the news to you?
Resolution
I like the universe, but she messes with my words. I'm not talking about planets or galaxies, and the distance just makes it worse. I know what you are thinking, this probably sounds rehearsed.
So let's give it up for the new year, did this party of two have you slightly confused? Now that our things are divided, she refuses to speak and I'm drifting asleep at the wheel.
Liquids, powders, and pills, not quite taken against my will. Taste tests of girls from all over the world, who refuse to accept my excueses.
She put up with so much, of my madness and my self- abuse. She would tend to my wounds and fill me with food. When I'd stumble in drunk for breakfast. She was right to take off before she was consumed.
I like the universe. But she messes with my words. I'm not talking about galaxies. And the distance just makes it worse..You were totally right. Every action was well- rehearsed.