Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Light travels faster than anything, but the dark is always seems gets there first

We're all quaint little Mozarts
Just biding our time
til we write that perfect line

We're just inking out our hearts
To get ourselves figured out
Peeling back my skin
Just to make sense of why I am
Are these words to comfort me
or just Keep me secure at night

Wishing on waves
and dreaming them into daily life

I saw it once froze to death
I saw it twice it swallowed what was left
Third time, I guess I'll try

We're all quaint little Mozarts
Just biding our time
til we write that perfect line

Thursday, August 13, 2009

This is an illusion. A trick is something a whore does for money.

Oh about your love letters,
you know I sent them back?
I know this much now,
your word is shit, its shit
Its shit

I won't be the one, to be wasted
You can waste my time
and I'll waste yours
and we'll all be just fine

You'll never lose me, now that's a winning game
We dropped our faces then ripped off our skin
Too bad we found the one thing we couldn't ever get
Your a bitch and im a fucking prick
Go tell my memories, they could have fooled me
What was happy, anyone?
We could pull out, avoid the scare
But when we'd touch, it'd be so electric
That I just couldn't...

act so foolishly, so foolishly
and that's because
you were the one

Consider this a threat
I wrote your name in blood
Don't sweat, its your time
I feel it my gut, trust me its good
Its good, its good

Fuck you. that's all I have to say
If I'd been right, then you wouldn't have to stray
Give me a break
Its time to go, you over stayed your stay
So don't waste your voice
with all those screams in vein
I can't stand to act so foolishly