thatsrockbottom's Journal

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  • Archives for March 2003
  • Armor For Sleep - Frost and Front Steps

    by thatsrockbottom on March 04, 2003
    I’ll be by the front door We’ll leave when you want You’re having a good time And you know me, I’ll wait around I’m standing outside now No ones around, it’s so cold my lips are numb I’ll sit on your front steps And wonder if I will completely freeze out here I hear you from inside You’re laughing the way You do when I’m not there And you know me, I’ll wait around I’m standing outside now No ones around, it’s so cold my lips are numb I’ll sit on your front steps And wonder if I will completely freeze out here I think that maybe I should get up and just drive away I’m shivering hard now My face has barely any feeling left anymore I’m shivering hard now I’m standing outside now No ones around, it’s so cold my lips are numb I’ll sit on your front steps And wonder if I will completely freeze out here
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  • Armor For Sleep - Perfect Things

    by thatsrockbottom on March 04, 2003
    Can I just be something Somewhere in your room That you won’t notice Maybe I’ll be paper Or books thrown on your floor Move me like you want to I’ll live where you put me In your VCR If I become a cassette Or on top of your computer If that’s where I would fit Then so be it But things can’t be perfect All the time, that I know Sometimes we just have to let something’s go I will not say one word I’ll just hang around I won’t annoy you at all When you move out I’ll stay Until I’m thrown away But then it won’t matter But things can’t be perfect All the time, that I know Sometimes we just have to let something’s go Because things can’t be perfect All the time, that I know Sometimes we just have to let something’s go I promise to stop now Letting go is my life I’ll be on my way
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  • Armor For Sleep

    by thatsrockbottom on March 04, 2003
    Can I just be something Somewhere in your room That you won’t notice Maybe I’ll be paper Or books thrown on your floor Move me like you want to I’ll live where you put me In your VCR If I become a cassette Or on top of your computer If that’s where I would fit Then so be it But things can’t be perfect All the time, that I know Sometimes we just have to let something’s go I will not say one word I’ll just hang around I won’t annoy you at all When you move out I’ll stay Until I’m thrown away But then it won’t matter But things can’t be perfect All the time, that I know Sometimes we just have to let something’s go Because things can’t be perfect All the time, that I know Sometimes we just have to let something’s go I promise to stop now Letting go is my life I’ll be on my way
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  • Armor For Sleep - My Town

    by thatsrockbottom on March 04, 2003
    Streetlights look like ribs on my block I can’t forget where I am now Smiling as I pass some parked cars I can’t forget where I am at Run through my town Scream till’ I faint Stumble around Scare kids away Point at a leaf Asleep on the street Watch my whole town attempt to wake me Sidewalks slam their backs to my feet I can’t forget where I am now Houses shut their lights as I pass I can’t forget where I am at Run through my town Scream till’ I faint Stumble around Scare kids away Point out a leaf Asleep on the street Watch my whole town attempt to wake me This is the end Of riding away In my back seat This is the end Of keeping it in I’ll know how I feel This is the end Of riding away I’ll know how I feel Run through my town Scream till’ I faint Stumble around Scare kids away Point out a leaf Asleep on the street Watch my whole town attempt to wake me
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