It's late agian, all dark and freezing out
it's less than negative 1 degrees, i think
that's what it said when i last looked on the dash board
too cold for breathing smokeless
too cold to feel alive
He was on my mind all day today and i absolutely hate it
caring about people who might not care back sucks
it makes me feel weak and stupid, like every betraying thought
is just another mistake i'm making
i tried to rewrite lyrics today, but i kept getting stuck
i get stuck at everything lately
my life has turned into this giant map of cross roads
and choices
lots and lots of choices
well,driving scares the living shit out of me
i would cut off my arm to spend an hour with andrew mcmahon
i am glorifying chris to give me someone to think sbout
all these sick sad little truths that make me me
remind me just how vulnerable and downright pathetic i sometimes feel
There's a concert in a sketchy hall tomorow
i'm excited because i get to go
i remember how last year at bedlight, there was all that energy buzzing
and inside my head it was calm and safe and sane
just like when i'm drunk, except better
because i didn't need liquid help to get there
i want it to be like that tomorow
i want it to be like that every day for the rest of my life
could have sworn there was someobdy home
- January 17, 2009
- serenity23
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