I love that song.
I'm nearly crying.
I don't like the way my emotions sometimes grab me by the throat and refuse to let go.
Like, I'm so happy at the moment, everything is going great, but then that makes me think, "Well, the only way is down really, isn't it????"
Which I shouldn't think.
See, I can be an optimist through the tough times, but as soon as I get happy, I get all paranoid and think, "OH FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUCK."
And now, I'm happy.
See? Over the course of five minutes, my mood changed.
Sometimes I'm so fucking schizophrenic.
I've got this gigantic pile of books to read in my room. It doesn't frighten me, it makes me happy.
I miss my boyfriend so fucking much right now. But I'll see him Saturday, and we'll make up for lost time then, so that makes me happy.
I could go on all night.
But I won't.
I've rambled a bit. It's cos I'm tired and a little emotionally unstable.
I decided I DO like the Willy Mason album. Not as much as his first one, but I still like it lots.
Peace out mofos.
x
[Hospital Beds - Cold War Kids]
- March 14, 2007
- CaitlinLikeWhoa
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